Well after 18 months, the tribunal returned the first affirmative decision in my case. Sadness and yet joy.
I am happy and sad for you.
For me, due to the circumstances of my first civil “marriage”, an affirmative annulment decision will be cause for celebration. But, imagining myself married for love and believing it would be for a lifetime and losing that, I can understand why a lot of annulment seekers feel deep sadness. I pray this decision brings you peace.
This last week has been difficult for me. I was thinking about posting for a bit of support and just didn’t come to the thread until I saw a new post.
My 12 year civil wedding anniversary was December 9th. I didn’t stand on Sunday during the anniversary and birthdays recognition portion of Mass because I didn’t feel right since we’re “only civilly married”. It hurt. I love my DH and we’ve been through so much together and are so committed to our marriage and each other, yet the Church cannot recognize us as a married couple.
I applied for and had my case accepted 18 months ago now. Our archdiocese website says that the entire process takes approximately 12-18 months. I was hoping it would be finished by now so that we could convalidate on or close to our civil wedding date. I still haven’t received a first decision. Publication of the Acts ended March 10 and…nothing.
I was very upset in a background noise kind of way all day on our anniversary. I spent all day setting things up so DH and I could spend the evening together and celebrate our day at home with all chores done, favorite dinner, candles, wine, and kids upstairs amusing themselves while we listened to music and had a romantic night once they went to sleep.
Instead, I got emotional for no reason that I could see at the time, argued over some silly thing, and we ended up going to bed early and not exactly feeling all warm and fuzzy.
The next day I realized why I was so upset. It’s because I desperately want this annulment done so I can be free to finally be Sacramentally married to my wonderful husband. I don’t think he fully understood why I was so upset, but I made mention of possibly putting away the photo the JP had taken of us right after the ceremony because it hurt me to see it on our bedside table. DH said not to be hurt, to leave it there, and go take a shower to relax under the hot water. He spent the rest of that evening being wonderfully attentive and loving. It helped, but this whole week has been about me battling sadness and pain.
Some days have been easier than others since I started the process, but as it drags on it is getting harder and harder more and more frequently.
Please, God, help us through this and help our Tribunals make just and speedy decisions.