By the time ya’ll are reading this, my husband and I will
have celebrated our 11th year of marriage and our 19th
year as a couple. It’s of course, not the first marriage for either of us, but
we both promise it’s the last.
There’s a lot of lesson-learning that goes on in a 19 year
span; I cannot even accurately express just how many lessons have really been
learned. We have both expanded our level of patience, him probably quite a bit
more than me, and we’ve both learned that neither one of us is always right, me
probably more than him.
I came in riding a wave of a red hot temper, combined with a
head as hard as stone. He came to me with a habit of driving off when things
got tough, and pretty much being only concerned with what worked in his
favor/his way, because that’s the way he was used to living.
With both of us being Type A personalities, we learned
pretty quickly, that neither one of us was going to put up with the foolishness
of the other. It was figuring out how to make everything else work along with
our own special brands of behavior that would be the real job at hand.
But we did, and we’re still here, stronger than ever. He
helped me grow as a person and I like to think I did the same for him. He
helped me raise my two children who are now both intelligent, and very
successful adults.
We’ve come a long way from our first date, our first fight,
and our first break-up. We’ve crammed a lot of real life into those 19 years.
We made it through a cancer scare with my husband – barely two years into our
marriage. He’s been cancer-free for 7 years now and we count our blessings
every day.
We were both a part of a somewhat traumatic job
transformation just about 4 years ago this month of July. We were 20+ year
employees for a company that closed down. To have to find yourself all over
again at 50 and 61 years of age respectively, well, I can’t begin to tell you what
a life transformation that was for us both.
But we both found our footing, got back on the horse, and
we’ve continued to move in a positive forward motion, because that’s just what
you do in life when you get knocked down. You get back-up and figure it out.
I find myself thanking all the stars above that I found such
a strong man to finish out the second part of my life with; a kind and gentle
soul to walk beside me on the rest of my journey here on earth. We know one
another inside and out; there are few surprises and even fewer disappointments.
We still say I love you before we hang-up the phone and
every night before we go to sleep, and that’s exactly how it’s supposed to be.
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