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bluehen95
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Hi,
Some of you may remember me, the one with the thing for the domestic help, and thanks for all of your comments. In case you care, this situation is light years better than it was. As I had mentioned, all of it unfolded so quickly it was hard to comprehend day-to-day what I was feeling, but those feelings were strong. I got to a pretty scary place, and my emotions kept evolving. I finally just stopped trying to figure out “what this all means”, and instead take it as “it is what it is”. Which is a strong bond with a woman I have a lot of affection for, and a very good friendship, none of which would exist in any different context at all. So I stopped trying to “think it beyond context”, and accept that this person is here, she makes me feel certain things emotionally, and they are positive things. You have a lot of relationships in life in which you share meaning with other people, and while you cannot control what you feel, it occurs within a context that is a critical contributor to those feelings. My relationship with my wife has had its ups-and-downs, certainly, but I love her deeply, and she is the one person who will never just be “in and out of my life”. We are committed to finding the “ups” again. And everything is on the table, with everyone else. There are no hidden feelings, questions, etc.
My wife and I are in a much better place now, and it will require that we keep working at it. Things still come up, but instead of harboring resentments we confront them and talk them out. I am no longer frightened and confused. She still feels envy, I’m sure, that she is not home and I am with our kids, but the other dynamic of this relationship is much less of a problem (in many ways, it is very positive, which is why she is still with us).
Here’s the issue. As I may have mentioned, a by-product of this experience has been that I have re-connected with my faith and the Church. I always needed it to just be “accessible”, i.e., I needed to see how it would be practically applicable, I suppose, and address some outstanding questions about Church teachings and how they meshed with my values. I got what I needed from my friend, by seeing how she integrated her faith and by talking certain things through. Unfortunately I was somewhat selfish in this regard, and I did not involve my wife until late in my thought process. It is difficult since my wife was not raised in any religion, and as a Catholic I think you share a unique connection to other “cradle Catholics” who not only know but feel the familiarity and power of the traditions. You can talk about things that non-Catholics will not understand.
Simply put, my wife does not understand how I got here…or, more accurately, she does not understand where “here” is and how it reflects “me”. I have made a conscious effort not to “throw it in her face”. But she tells me she feels (a) judged, (b) left out by definition because she didn’t grow up that way, and (c) somewhat resentful of religion in general because she is afraid it will turn me into a “freak” (there is a back story to this with one of her best friends). I keep telling her I’m at the beginning of this journey, and I want her to come with me. Every night I offer to read the day’s readings out loud (she sometimes will listen, others not, but does not really want to discuss anything about them), and extend the invitation one time each week, without pressure, to come to church with me (not yet). Because this is so sensitive to her, I have not even broached the conversation about the twins, who I would like to raise Catholic (actually, we promised to do so).
Is this just going to take time? Am I doing the right things, recognizing that I didn’t do it quite right to begin with? I would love suggestions, because this is the one big thing that is still a huge challenge now and going forward, and it’s very important to me.
Thanks!
Some of you may remember me, the one with the thing for the domestic help, and thanks for all of your comments. In case you care, this situation is light years better than it was. As I had mentioned, all of it unfolded so quickly it was hard to comprehend day-to-day what I was feeling, but those feelings were strong. I got to a pretty scary place, and my emotions kept evolving. I finally just stopped trying to figure out “what this all means”, and instead take it as “it is what it is”. Which is a strong bond with a woman I have a lot of affection for, and a very good friendship, none of which would exist in any different context at all. So I stopped trying to “think it beyond context”, and accept that this person is here, she makes me feel certain things emotionally, and they are positive things. You have a lot of relationships in life in which you share meaning with other people, and while you cannot control what you feel, it occurs within a context that is a critical contributor to those feelings. My relationship with my wife has had its ups-and-downs, certainly, but I love her deeply, and she is the one person who will never just be “in and out of my life”. We are committed to finding the “ups” again. And everything is on the table, with everyone else. There are no hidden feelings, questions, etc.
My wife and I are in a much better place now, and it will require that we keep working at it. Things still come up, but instead of harboring resentments we confront them and talk them out. I am no longer frightened and confused. She still feels envy, I’m sure, that she is not home and I am with our kids, but the other dynamic of this relationship is much less of a problem (in many ways, it is very positive, which is why she is still with us).
Here’s the issue. As I may have mentioned, a by-product of this experience has been that I have re-connected with my faith and the Church. I always needed it to just be “accessible”, i.e., I needed to see how it would be practically applicable, I suppose, and address some outstanding questions about Church teachings and how they meshed with my values. I got what I needed from my friend, by seeing how she integrated her faith and by talking certain things through. Unfortunately I was somewhat selfish in this regard, and I did not involve my wife until late in my thought process. It is difficult since my wife was not raised in any religion, and as a Catholic I think you share a unique connection to other “cradle Catholics” who not only know but feel the familiarity and power of the traditions. You can talk about things that non-Catholics will not understand.
Simply put, my wife does not understand how I got here…or, more accurately, she does not understand where “here” is and how it reflects “me”. I have made a conscious effort not to “throw it in her face”. But she tells me she feels (a) judged, (b) left out by definition because she didn’t grow up that way, and (c) somewhat resentful of religion in general because she is afraid it will turn me into a “freak” (there is a back story to this with one of her best friends). I keep telling her I’m at the beginning of this journey, and I want her to come with me. Every night I offer to read the day’s readings out loud (she sometimes will listen, others not, but does not really want to discuss anything about them), and extend the invitation one time each week, without pressure, to come to church with me (not yet). Because this is so sensitive to her, I have not even broached the conversation about the twins, who I would like to raise Catholic (actually, we promised to do so).
Is this just going to take time? Am I doing the right things, recognizing that I didn’t do it quite right to begin with? I would love suggestions, because this is the one big thing that is still a huge challenge now and going forward, and it’s very important to me.
Thanks!