I am posting early today, because I have plans for later this evening, and may not get to it. I guess the agony of divorce is fairly universal since according to my blog stats, I have readers in Canada, the U.S., France, Italy, Jersey, South Korea, Argentina, the U.K. and Australia. I did however receive a phone call from a family member this morning who reminded me that there ARE good marriages. She has one of them. I thought I had one of them too. I suppose it doesn’t count unless both parties think they’ve got a good thing going. The caller this morning said she could tell from reading my blog that I was doing so much better now. That was ironic because when the phone rang I was lying in bed thinking about the reasons why I loved my husband. That doesn’t seem like progress to me, but perhaps that I can speak about my marriage now without choking on tears means I’ve made some gains. So here goes: a bunch of reasons why I loved my husband.
· He always made sure we had a supply of my favourite wine in the house
· When my father died, he rushed home from out of the country and brought a week’s worth of food to my mother’s house
· He loved shopping at St. Lawrence Market and cooking together
· He was a great writer
· He respected my religious faith
· He engaged in thoughtful intellectual conversations
· He never worried about the fact that I earned less and contributed less than he did to running the household
· He was kind to fragile people: children, the elderly, the sick
· He believed in making a difference in the world
· He loved music and introduced me to artists I’d never heard before
· He spent all of one New Year’s Eve editing my doctoral dissertation and knows more about where commas belong than I do
Another day, I will make a list of what’s been ruined for me because of my marriage (i.e. the phrase “I’m keeping you forever” because it turned out not to be true); but today I am feeling at peace with the world, so I will stop there and try simply to be thankful that for a short while I enjoyed the company and affections of a good man.
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