Brilliant, insightful, and timeless, (so it seems) Etiquette for Mistresses is actually an enjoyable piece of literature, I never thought I'd learn so much from. It's a great compilation of anecdotes from fierce wives and the overwhelming mistresses themselves. Even though this has been written in the 90s, I think every bit of advice noted in this book would still be useful and can still be considered noteworthy until today. I definitely would recommend for every woman to read this book as they might be able to put to good use the bits and pieces of advice Julie Yap Daza has shared here.
My favorite part of the book is this one, which can be found on pages, 177-178:
Married men who maintain mistresses have much to hide, you see, that's why they like their lives neat and predictable - everything in its proper place, like the bed right where he can plop down on, even in the dark; the telephone where he can pick it up with eyes closed should it ring in the middle of the night; the alarm clock that he grabs and shuts mute, both actions accomplished with swiftness in one movement of arm and hand, when he's not ready to wake up yet. He wants the wife breathing, thinking, talking, and behaving like a wife, so he wants the mistress breathing, talking, and behaving like a mistress. Nothing to do with fairness, just a simple matter of survival - his.
A fine demarcation line marks the territory of wife from mistress. That line, no matter how gray it is, symbolizes order, and order stands for the elimination of whatever is antithetical to a man's familiarity with routine and his longing for peace and quiet.
Witness how the man of the house is rarelt heard around the house. Until he misses the newspaper that did not arrive with the breakfast (surprise!), the driver who did not warn him yesterday of his absence today (surprise!), the daughter who just decided to elope with her beau of 17 days (surprise!), you will not hear a peep out of him. The lord of the manor is usually a man of few words because life is so well-ordered that he can afford not to complain.
But a mistress implies a lie, deception. Disorder in order. A potential powderkeg beneath the calm surface of compartmentalized life. All the more reason for everything and everyone being where he expects them to be. No departure from normal procedure, no unauthorized changes. No calamitous aftermaths and consequences because someone pulled the wrong switch. No land mine to step on. No surprises.
Men with mistresses cannot be thrown off-balance because they're walking the tightrope.