My First Marital Apocalypse Drill (or: “We’d Have Some Notice, Right?”)

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New to prepping, just getting my water storage set up - and tonight I hit the classic checkpoint that I imagine comes in every prepper marriage: The Argument.

Her: “You don’t think we’d have SOME notice before the water just turned off?” Me: “Exactly. I don’t think we can rely on that.” Her: “And you don’t think we could just go get water if that happened?” Me: “In a city of five million? Why take the chance?”

That’s when I realized this isn’t a survival skill issue. It’s PR.

My current strategy: keep repeating “I’d love to include you in this journey” and then re-brand every improvement as her idea.

“You want a condensate pan under the stored water with a leak alarm? Genius. I’m so glad you thought of that.” Now I’m the supportive husband, not the guy stockpiling apocalypse juice in the closet.

Anybody else have good stories (or battle-tested tactics) for winning over the “We’ll be fine!” half of the household?