I’m considering getting a filter for
my mouth. Sometimes, especially with those closest to me, I say too
much. It’s like there is a select group of people with whom I
practice radical honesty. It is possible that the radical honesty
thing is something to which all involved parties should agree.
Seriously folks, imagine what happens when one person is like “Hey,
I’m going to tell you exactly what I think even when it makes you
feel bad.” And then the other person is like, “Hey, why are you
making me feel so bad? Don’t you know which thoughts need to remain
just thoughts and never become spoken words?” Let me offer
myself up as an example. This non-agreed upon radical honesty thing
may be a seriously bad idea. Here’s why.
Wife is an incredibly loving,
demonstrative, loyal partner. She will go out of her way, to lie and
maybe cheat and steal to try to prevent me from feeling crappy
because of something that she has said or done. By the way, the
degree to which she tries to avoid causing upset has only a limited
correlation to how frequently she is the trigger to my unhappiness or
anger, but that’s not the point. Because of her great efforts to
avoid causing me unhappiness she is profoundly distraught when she
discovers she has done just that. I, on the other hand, accept that
she will cause upset and heartache sometimes.
I’m not nearly as kind as Wife. I
expect to upset her and anger her. We are married for crying out
loud! We have shared a bed, a bathroom and a refrigerator for 10
years; of course I annoy her! I think that what annoys her most
though, is my lack of mushiness and great pronouncements of love. I
say I love you and stuff but I also say things like, “Fifty percent
of marriages end in divorce and having multiples and children with
special need increases the chances of this happening.” I also say
things like, “I knew that we could have children together because
if we had to parent them separately, not in a relationship with each
other, we would still be a good parenting team.” (This, by the way,
sounds like the nicest thing ever, given that I have said recently
that we are the worst parenting team ever, citing our poorly
behaved children as proof!). These comments above, do not, in my
opinion, call my love into question; they simply highlight my belief
that in love there should be radical (bordering on mean, if
necessary) honesty! This belief is probably the thing that Wife
hates most about me.
So with my radical honesty commitment
in mind, I told her earlier today that I read this article in
Huffington Post by Shanell Mouland titled, “Dear
Husband, I Don’t Love You More Each Day. YES! THANK YOU!
Finally, somebody challenges the ridiculous, hallmarky statement: “I
love you more each day.” In the letter Mouland argues that what is
more truthful, is that she understands her partner more every
day. Yes, that is it.
I told Wife that I so agreed and that
there is no way that I love her more each day. How can I? Has she
seen our days? Our life is not good fertilizer for love.
It’s good fertilizer for commitment, healthy codependency, even
respect, but not romantic love. I just don’t feel the love
growing. Look, I explained back in March in this
post about meeting and falling in love with Wife, that I choose
her and our relationship, consciously every day. It’s hard
people! I totally love this smart, stinky (seriously the farts),
intense, dedicated, stressed, funny, loving woman, but for the love
of all things holy this is not exactly the season of our life
together when the love is likely to grow!
So I leave you with the thought that I
left with Wife when I was done telling her that Mouland’s letter is
brilliant and that I don’t love her more each day, and she told me
that she totally disagrees and thinks I mean: “Honey, it’s not
like I’m saying that I love you LESS each day. That’d
be mean. That would be taking radical honesty too far. I
just don’t love you MORE. So friends, go ahead and tell
someone that you pretty much love them the same as you did yesterday.
The truth will set you free.
*** Please do not get the wrong idea
from this post. I truly, truly love Wife! In fact, if you must
know, while this may not be the perfect season for growing love, it
does seem to be the perfect season for expressing all the love that I
do have for her (wink, wink).
XO Ajike
I agree with you Ajike. We all need a little more honesty. I like to think of it (parenting in a committed relationship) more like this: every day I am more proud of BOTH of us because we are both still here every morning. ;)
ReplyDeleteThe reason (well, one of them anyway) I am not married? I could not promise to love someone till death do us part!! How do I know?? Yeesh - talk about "commitment". ;)
ReplyDelete^Oh, that was me, Ajike, with the "Till death do us part?! Nuh-uhh!" comment. ~Lise xo
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