Let me offer my meager insight into marriage. I have come to realize that there is no way my marriage will survive if I am not putting 100% of myself in to it. 80%, 90%, not even 99% will suffice. Anything less than 100% is not giving my due diligence to the commitment I made in front of God and to my husband. Unbelievably, this realization, this simple truth, did not occur to me until I was on my second marriage and running that into the ditch about as well as I had done with the first one.
I know I am not alone when I say that marriage is hard work. It takes effort every day to keep it thriving. Regardless of how much we put into our marriages or how focused we are on our spouses, problems arise. We have dry spells. We inadvertently drive a wedge between our husbands and ourselves. Some of our marriage issues are larger than life: infidelity, lying, abuse, while others are less severe, but still seemingly difficult to navigate through. Due to these inevitable times in our marriages, many of us might find ourselves in compromising situations and not even realize it. Temptations creep into our lives and our marriages without our conscious awareness. In its presence, we can lose sight of everything we hold dear.
Consider this. Perhaps there is a dad at your child’s school that you enjoy chatting with, or maybe it is a co-worker that hangs out with you in the break room. As harmless as these companionships of the opposite sex may appear, they only allow room for temptation and sin when problems arise in your marriage. They may pose no risk when things are going well with your husband. However, if your spouse is anything like mine, as most men are not very different from each other, there are always times when things are not going well. After all, we cannot truly appreciate the good, without openly accepting the bad. I cannot count on both hands how many times I have uttered the words: “he just doesn’t understand me”…or “he won’t listen to me”…or “he never pays attention to me”…or “he doesn’t have a clue what I go through every day”…the list is endless and legitimate at that.
I am confident when I write that I am not alone in those utterances. I am not insinuating in any way that our gripes are not justifiable either. I am expressing the deep concern I have regarding these less than blissful times that all marriages go though. These are the times when our guard must be on red alert. As harmless as the platonic relationships you hold during the good times are, the more dangerous they can become in short order during the difficult times.
At times I have even found myself texting, emailing, or chatting on the phone with friends of the opposite sex and divulging more about my problems in my marriage than I realized at the time. As harmless as these relationships can be, I know looking back that it was providing me with a companionship that I should only be getting from my husband. With this realization came great regret for what now feels like a betrayal to my husband.
While my husband may not have been able to give me that companionship I needed at the time for whatever reason, I made a decision to wait on him until he could provide that for me. When he makes the effort, and he always does eventually, my heart needs to be fully available to receive it. This is something I do not feel I would be able to do if I continued to carry on friendships with other men that provided for my emotional needs. The friendship suddenly becomes a distraction and a diversion from your life momentarily. However, during difficult times, rather than being diverted from it, we need to be fully present in it if we want to get it back on track.
I used to think that if my husband would just try harder, do this, or do that, then we would be perfect. I have come to realize that I cannot control his actions or reactions, but I can control my actions and reactions. So now, instead of praying for God to change my husband’s heart, I am praying that God will change mine! I need to change my actions, thoughts, and feelings towards my husband. I need to avoid temptation, even if that temptation is only in the form of friendship from another man. I need to open my heart again to even be able to receive the love that my spouse is trying to give me. Moreover, I have to say, praying for myself makes me feel a whole lot more empowered over my situation than waiting on my husband to make the changes.
I know many of you reading this are throwing your hands in the air in disagreement. I want to be clear on this. I am in no way insinuating that every married woman who carries on friendships with men or has acquaintances of the opposite sex is in danger of cheating on her husband when times get tough. Nor am I claiming that all co-ed relationships be terminated immediately. I am simply pointing out a pitfall that I personally have found myself in and want to caution other woman in an effort to avoid the same mistakes I made. If you take anything away from this passage, simply make a note of it in the back of your mind. Should you ever find yourself falling into the same sinful traps, you will be on alert for the warning signs.













Wednesday, 20. May 2009
I stumbled onto your blog and started reading. I enjoy your honesty and openness. Alot of people don’t want to put it all out there.
I read your post about divorce and then, naturally progressed to your post about marriage. I’m quite a bit older than you are; I’ll be 46 in June. You are on the right path with what you stated about marriage, being aware of having that “temptation” staring at you in the face, when maybe things aren’t going great at home.
I’d like to share what I’ve learned and maybe it will give you a little bigger “peak” into marriage. I’m certainly no expert but with age comes experience and that’s probably one of the best ways to learn. Unfortunately, not always the easiest though.
I was pregnant at 22, married the man at 23 and went on to have three more children with him. Ours wasn’t a bad marriage and it really wasn’t a good marriage. It just was. I wrapped myself in my children and was the very best mother I could be. We fought sometimes and sometimes things were good. But as the years went by, we grew further and further apart. Fast forward 18 years (2006). One day I realized that as my children were getting older (14, 16, 19 and 20) that one day soon they’d all move on with their own lives. I couldn’t imagine where that would leave me; not to mention my marriage. For the life of me, when I tried to picture my husband and I sitting alone in the evening after dinner (once the kids were gone) I couldn’t. We had nothing in common anymore. We weren’t friends, we weren’t partners, we weren’t husband and wife (except legally) and we weren’t lovers. I had known for several years that eventually we’d end up divorced. But I was also just as certain that I was going to stick it out for my children and stay married to their father until they were all up and out. But as I really started thinking aout all of this, I realized life was too damn short to be as unhappy as I was. It took me almost a year, but I finally got up the courage to do it and ended the marriage. The weird thing is that no one was surprised by it. Not my mom, friends and certainly not my kids. They knew ours wasn’t a good marriage and that neither of us was happy.
It’s been almost two years now. I did alot of growing up and really looking inside what went wrong, what was really important, what my role in it was (as we were both to blame). What I’ve come to realize is that marriage is a relationship like any other. It has to be nurtured and fed. Just like you would do to a relationship with a good friend, just like you’d do with the relationship with one of your kids. Can you remember when you first met your current husband? What the relationship was like then? You put some much effort into it. You do nice things for the person. You look forward to seeing them and miss them when you can’t. But what I think happens is that once people get married they think “ah, ok, now we’re married.” And they stop working at the relationship. They stop nurturing it. That’s the mistake.
I’ve met a wonderful man. Actually I’ve met the most amazing man I’ve ever know. He, too, was married for 20 years and understands that a relationship takes nurturing and feeding “on an ongoing basis”. Do we have a perfect relationship? Of course not. But we both understand what’s important and we both work at it every day.
My kids now comment and see that I am really happy. Happier than they’ve ever seen. Everyone came out of the divorce none the worse for having gone through it.
I just wanted you to maybe be able to get something out of where I’ve been. Nurture the relationship with your husband every day. Treat as you did when you were dating. Feed it daily, love him unconditionally, and treat him as both your lover and your best friend.
Good luck to you.
Dorice
Friday, 22. May 2009
@Dorice….
I thank you for your candidness regarding your own personal situation. Reading about others who have had the same struggles or issues especially related to divorce doesn’t necessarily make the struggle any easier, but more bearable. Thank you as well for the advice regarding marriage. I truly take to heart “words of wisdom” from my readers. I believe that is how we all learn and grow. God’s blessings to you and your family! Sara