Last night we had a breakthrough. Old cycles began to emerge. Very old, deep seeded cycles. Thankfully, I can recognize them more easily now and even more thankfully, I don't have to put up with them. Jeff and I have grown a lot in the last couple months and in my growth, I have (finally) come to recognize patterns of unhealthy behavior.
Last night I still may have yelled, I may have unknowingly shed a tear or two, I may have even resorted to smashing a burger between my hands in effort not to throw it across the room in utter frustration. At one point, Jeff even asked if I had been drinking (I was stone cold sober). I had just had it. I was tired of the cycles, tired of the misplaced blame and anger. I would not be responsible for another person's actions any longer...so I went to bed. Angry and completely frustrated I went to sleep.
Eight hours later, I wake up to my beautiful babies and enjoy my coffee while watching them sing along to Dora. Then the most amazing and utterly confounding thing happened...I received an apology. I found myself on the receiving end of a heartfelt and serious apology. Not one of those flippant, I am sorry, I will try harder kind of apologies. A real one. He had not only heard my words from last night, he listened. He became aware of the cycle of behavior. I know this may all seem so trivial, but it isn't. We have not had this kind of honest communication is some while- maybe ever. I felt it truly was a breakthrough. I stood my ground, I have nothing to lose anymore. We are lost. We are simply trying to find our footing as individuals again.
I am so proud of myself. I am so proud of him. Hell, I am proud of both of us for working through something. Both of us are Capricorns, stubborn hooved animals on a mountain top vying for superiority. We are not ones to backdown, compromise or admit fault. We don't like to lose and we fight to the death. Sounds like a joyous marriage partner, doesn't it? Oh, well. I am still proud of our individual growth and commitment to work on our family. After all, family comes first, right?
xoxo
Meagan...
ReplyDeleteI'm scared...
Um, why?
ReplyDeleteThat was vague. Let me explain: You know how you hear about someone you went to school with dying in a car accident and leaving behind a family, then for two weeks you think your loved ones are going to die?
ReplyDeleteWell Alex and I don't fight really. I mean we disagree and stuff but never an "I really hate you, you betrayed me" kind of fight. And we get along sooooo well, it's scary! It doesn't seem real, like, marriage isn't supposed to be this easy. I feel now, that our marriage is a ticking time bomb...And that eventually our relationship will wear out. And it's been so good, I don't want it to change.
But I'm just rambling. Just thought I'd leave a comment since I read your blog religiously.
Ah, I see. I would hesitate to say that any relationship will always be perfect, but some are definetly more compatible than others. Enjoy fully what you have now without fear of what may happen, because who knows? Everyone's story is different. xoxo
DeleteI thought it may have been the hamburger squishing that made you afraid...
DeleteThanks for the sweet words!
ReplyDeleteI have to tell you about the day I threw my double cheeseburger out the car window in a fit of road rage and it landed all over the guy's windshield. Not my finest moment, but it was damn funny! Burgers have many uses... ;)