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25 Days of Gratitude: Day 17

Today is a good day to be grateful for my marriage.  Over the last several years we have witnessed more than a handful of marriages (both our friends' and some in our family) fall apart, or disintegrate.  Jon and I have been third party, or a listening ear, for some of the people in those marriages; and each time, I am more and more grateful for the marriage we have.  It is not perfect.  It is not from a storybook.  It is NOT easy.  But, it's something we have worked on from day one.  We have had our trials and uphill battles ... and they will never go away ... but, the one thing that we agreed on when we got married was that divorce would never be an option.


When I met my in-laws for the first time, I could almost feel their hesitancy about me because my parents are divorced.  It was almost like they were afraid for Jon ... thinking that because my parents divorced, that it would be more likely that I would want a divorce (as compared to someone who's parents had been married for years and years).  I don't know for certain if these were their thoughts, I've never asked them, or if they were just concerned about what it might mean for our family in the future.  I do know, however, that they seemed to be overcompensating for something ... perhaps they didn't feel comfortable, or maybe they were just nervous anyway.  But, for years, that meeting has stuck with me.  And, perhaps there is a part of me that wants to prove them wrong, or that perception wrong.


If anything, I think that because I have experienced divorced second-hand (as in, I didn't divorce, but was affected by it), I am MORE LIKELY to fight it.  And, while divorce will never be an option for us, we do not go around ignoring the idea of divorce.  On the contrary, we think about it maybe as much as those who are considering it ... only because we are taking precautions to avoid it.  It is work, every single day, and I am so grateful we have the tools to perform this labor with love and finesse.  I will be forever grateful for the suggestion from my mom that we take a marriage class during the first few years of our marriage.  That class alone, has saved our marriage more and more as the years have gone by.  Inevitably, I must say, I am so grateful for Jon and his effort in our marriage.  It's hard to think that half of our marriage is in his hands ... I have no control over it and cannot force it to work ... and I must trust him whole heartedly with his half.  If he doesn't do what he's promised and covenanted to do, it will not work ... and it almost causes me anxiety to think about him not upholding those promises.  It's during times like these when I must remember that I know Jon ... and he is completely honest with me (even saying that he shares things with me that he probably doesn't need to, just so I don't question).  He is wonderful ... and I'm so grateful everyday that he chooses me.

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Aubrey A said…
I am constantly amazed at how similar our marriage situations are. I did not come from a "divorce" situation, but Aaron's family was defunct (for lack of a better word) and my Dad told me flat out that it might not be good to marry Aaron. Don't get me wrong, he liked Aaron, it just worried him that Aaron might not have good role models to look up to when times got tough. So I'm sure your in-laws may have felt the same way. Still, I chose Aaron and I knew the type of man he was, and was destined to be. I'm sure that Jon saw many of the same things in you. We too have watched many marriages go kaput and I always worry about ours. I think that makes us better as a couple because we worry. If we weren't willing to work on the little things, before they become big things, then when we hit the wall we would just give up. I am always appreciative that I have someone who takes me as I am, who loves me for my faults as well as my strengths and whom I in turn respect and love more and more each day. I know you feel the same way.
Lynette said…
While I can't relate to your anxiety about divorce, I can relate to marriage being work. :) I mean that in a good way. Alan and I decided we would never mention the 'd' word in our marriage in reference to each other. I talked about it rather flippantly during our first year (as a joke, if you can believe that!) and he said, "Let's not EVER talk about it -- even as a joke." And I have to say, I'm really, really glad my husband made that suggestion. It's just not even an option. The other thing I've "gleaned" from my marriage is how CRUCIAL it is to talk to each other! We talk about everything (and way too late at night! :) ) and always have been able to do that. If I have a problem with something ALan's said or done, I talk to him about it (after I'm done feeling angry :) ) and then we can "get over it". I like knowing that I can talk to him about our relationship without any worry about how he'll take it. We are careful not to criticize each other (we learned that quickly in the first year of marriage) in front (or in back) of each other. We just talk. And our marriage isn't perfect either. :)

I've wondered in the past, how I would view marriage if my parents had gotten a divorce. You are so good to work so hard for what you really want -- despite the odds. I think people like to get philosophical about that ("my parents are divorced, therefore I'll probably get divorced"). There are no guarantees for anyone! You are AWESOME, Marisa, for working for what YOU want. I can tell you have a great marriage -- there is respect there. Your kids are a good mirror -- showing what kind of parents they have and your kids are AWESOME, too. :) :)

Love ya, Marisa! You're are a wonderful example to me! :)

P.S. Congratulations on the new job and the new house!! Yay!!!
Graham said…
I love reading your writing. It is very well written and even though the topic is divorce, I found it calming. You are right we can only be responsible for our half, even if we try to train them to be responsible for their half! ;)

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