"I watched my husband throw a bag over his shoulder and walk out the door, testing what life would be like apart."
When people tell you that marriage is hard, you
think they're talking about arguments over the dishwasher and dirty socks. You
know there'll be sleepless nights with newborns and maybe you even imagine one
of you getting sick and needing care.
What you don't imagine is being in a marriage
that's hard because you screwed it up.
Well, I've been there. I've watched my husband
throw a bag over his shoulder and walk out the door, testing what life would be
like apart. But we were both out the door, emotionally, for years before that
moment.
When we met, I saw my future children in Ivan's
eyes, and could imagine a front porch on an old house where we'd sit in rocking
chairs when we were old. Then we were hit by mortgages and unemployment and
debts and death and years of sleepless nights and all the other things life
throws at people.
And then it was just gone. Poof. The heart that was
once melted by the mere sight of him was hard as stone. And so was his, I could
feel it. He was like ice, and it crushed my heart even when it was at its
hardest. I honestly thought I'd never feel that melting heart feeling again.
But I did. And I do.
When we met, I thought Ivan was too nice for me, so
I didn't go out with him for at least a month. But once we went out, I was
hooked. Nice is sexy, ladies. I
moved in with him a few weeks later. Three months after that we were trying for
a baby.
If someone had told me that someday I'd build a
family that way, I'd say, "That's a terrible plan!" but it was the
one we lived, and the one that built this little fortress that is our family.
We had no real marriage skills, but all of the stresses a life together brings.
Ivan and I both grew up in chaos, and so we were
me-first people to our core. Every year that we compromised for one another, we
accumulated resentments. By year six, we were miserable, both of us acting like
jerks to each other. Bad choices multiplied until the day we decided to split.
We even told our families and friends we were breaking up.
But then I thought about my future, about Ivan
coming to pick up our kids, and all I could think was, "I want to go,
too!" Time in the car with my family is my happy place, seated next to my
husband while he drives, music on the radio and his hand on my leg. In giving
up our miserable relationship, we'd also be giving up the happiness we might
have someday. I wasn't ready, and neither was he.
So we pulled it together by putting our
relationship at the center of both of our lives. In some ways, this was a huge
change, but it was accomplished by a series of mostly small ones.
Here are a few of the key changes we made, that may
work for others, too:
1. Dump friends who don't want you to
stay married.
Sorry, but that friend of yours who says,
"He's no good for you, you'll be better off alone" is bad for you,
and bad for your family. Unless your partner is abusive, if you're committed to
fixing your relationship, you cannot have anyone in your life who trash-talks
your partner.
Cultivate relationships with people who see what's
good about your spouse, and hang out with other couples who are happy and
successful.
2. Stop fighting about who has the
harder job.
Nobody ever wins this fight. A couples therapist
told us, "It's pointless. There's no winner—there are only ever losers in
this conversation. You're both working hard. The end."
If you must re-negotiate chores, do it. But talk to
your spouse about how you feel about your own workload, not how it compares to
theirs.
3. Dial back your solitary activities
and amp up the stuff you enjoy doing together.
My husband was a pretty avid motocross rider when
we were first together, a sport that meant being gone for very long days or
weekends, without the kids and me. It was very lonely, and just not a hobby I
was ever going to take to.
I had a habit of diving into my computer at night,
writing. This was very isolating for my husband. Neither of our hobbies were
bad, but they were taking time away from our life together.
So we both gave up a little bit of the time we
spent alone, and dedicated that to being together. We took day trips with the
kids or found a sitter so we could take mountain bike rides. We made sure
whatever we chose to do would be happy, so we could leave behind any resentment.
4. Say more nice things.
This seems so obvious, but it often takes a huge
amount of effort. Dr. John Gottman suggests that happy marriages have a ratio
of five good interactions to one bad one, and science backs that up.
So say nice things. Say them whenever they come to
you, even if you're feeling resentful. Does he look good in that shirt? Tell
him. Does she have a way with words that you really love? Say it out loud.
Touch your spouse's arm or hand in a way they like. It makes a bigger
difference than you could ever imagine.
All marriages are different, and so every fix is
going to be different. One thing I know for sure is that fixing a relationship
is a ton of work. But I also know that, for me, all that work was worth more
than I could ever express.
Reference: Cosmopolitan
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