Posts tagged ‘Break-up’

March 11, 2013

“You have one RE-friend request.” This is getting serious…

When I became a vegetarian my sophomore year of college some people thought it was a phase. But *I* knew it wasn’t, and more than 20 years later I can say that most definitely. At this point I can’t even imagine going back.

Two-and-a-half years ago when my ex and I first became ex’s, we started telling people we planned to continue living and raising our kids together. And lots of people thought that was a phase too. I’ve been told at least hundred times that we can’t do it. Not just that we eventually won’t want to (although I can’t even count how many times I’ve heard this), or that we shouldn’t (I’ve heard this a few times as well), but that we, quite literally, can’t. I call bullshit on that.

Of course we can’t predict the future. And we don’t know what’s going to happen in 2 or 5 or 10 years. Maybe eventually we WON’T want to keep doing this. But what I can say now is that I see more signs each month that we mean it– we’re really planning to do what we can to keep making this work. Me, my ex, and now his girlfriend too. Here are the top 10 signs that we’re ALL quite serious about it.

10. Last week when my ex asked me to pick up a case of PBR for him from the village liquor store I wasn’t even annoyed—I was happy to do it. A few weeks earlier he, unprompted, brought home a latte for me because he knew I was tired and had plans for the evening.

9. When my ex’s girlfriend makes turkey chili she sometimes asks me “Do you want me to make a vegetarian one for you?” And I say yes. She makes really good chili.

8. Not too long ago we all (minus the kids) ended up at our favorite local bar on the same night– me with my friends and them with theirs. We didn’t sit together, but there was some intermingling. And it wasn’t weird it all. It was really rather nice.

7. In December we once again hosted our annual family party on Christmas Eve. This year there were five names on the invitation– mine, my kids’, my ex’s, and his girlfriend’s. She did half the baking. I discussed with some new friends the need to attach an explanation for those who aren’t clued in to the situation. It might be titled “What, exactly, is going on in this house…”

6. When my kids talk about our family they include me, my ex, his girlfriend, and her dog (my step-dog). The dog was really the last hold-out in all of this. He ignored me for at least a year, acknowledging me only if I was the sole human in the house during a thunderstorm. He now frequently climbs into my lap or sleeps at my feet while I work, even when there are other people around.

5. My ex recently tried to discourage me from breaking up with a guy I was dating. He said “I’m not trying to tell you what to do…” (a critical preface) “…but you seemed to really like him.”

4. A couple of weeks ago when my daughter said “We’re lucky, we have two Moms” I didn’t feel even a twinge of anything but happiness for my kids. Although I’ll admit to a twinge of… something… the day she called me by his girlfriend’s name and explained it by saying “She’s around a lot more than you. You’re always working.” :-(

3. In January we spent a week together at Disney World. All five of us. We really, truly had a great time. (Hint: When the number of adults is larger than the number of kids, family vacations and amusement park trips are waaaay more enjoyable.)

2. We’re currently finalizing the architectural drawings for the addition we’re putting on our house. It will allow us all to have a little more space and a little more privacy. With this one we’re putting our money where our mouths are– a couple hundred thousand worth of our money. So no, we’re not kidding around.

1. And finally, last month my ex and I re-friended each other on Facebook. This probably tells you more about where we’re at than any of the above. :-)

Mylilhurricane

December 13, 2011

The Christmas letter I WANTED to Write

Christmas is coming, I’m sure you’ve noticed, and bringing with it all the best (and worst) of its traditions. It’s a complicated time of year for those whose marriages have recently faltered, and a common dilemma among my newly separated and divorced friends is “what the hell do we do about the Christmas cards????” For me, the problem is intensified by the fact that for the past 7 years I’ve written a Christmas letter to update family and friends on all the goings-on of the year – I’m a Midwesterner after all. So NOW what should I write? “The highlight of the year for us was that our marriage ended. And Merry Christmas to you!” It’s all a bit awkward. I solved the issue by focusing only on the kids, but here’s the letter I was tempted to write…

Dear Family & Friends,

Happy Holidays! It’s been quite a year for us! We didn’t go on an African safari, and no one in our family has won the state chess championship, but none-the-less we’ve had a host of experiences that most of you cannot even imagine. I know this because whenever I tell someone about what we’ve been up to their response is invariably “I cannot imagine.”

2011 represents the first full year since the end of our marriage. You did know our marriage was over, didn’t you? If not, don’t feel bad, I can see how there might be some confusion – after all we didn’t send out announcements, and the fact that we still live together makes the whole thing a bit difficult to decipher from the outside. But we have, indeed, decided to call it quits. And yes, it’s quite sad, but we’re all doing pretty ok.

As for the experiences I alluded to, they mostly revolve around our efforts to keep our family together despite our break-up. I will not write here about meeting his girlfriend for the first time over drinks, or the pink razor that got left in my shower. I’ve already told those stories. But here are a few other highlights from the past year that will give you a bit of insight into life in our household.

My mother-in-law came to stay for a week and we kicked off the visit right away with dinner at a Mexican restaurant. And by “we” I mean my mother-in-law, her husband, my baby boy and baby girl, my ex, his girlfriend, and myself. The week proceeded with a series of meals at home, which were variously prepared by different combinations of me, my mother-in-law, my ex, and his girlfriend. One particular meal I recall noting that the girlfriend had cooked, and while my ex and his Mom reminisced and told her stories I had already heard quite a few times (after all we were married for almost 9 years), I made my exit to do the dishes.

Another lively time was the pre-Halloween blizzard that left us without power or heat for four days. Like any other family would do I’m sure, we moved in with my ex’s girlfriend. Five of us (and a dog) in a one bedroom townhouse, with schools closed and the kids underfoot. It seemed to be some kind of test of the new world we’re trying to create, and I am happy to report that I think we all passed, despite my precious children getting maple syrup all over the girlfriend’s cashmere throw.

Thanksgiving was lovely, and we added some friends to the mix — dinner for 15 at our house. He made the turkey, I did cranberries and sweet potatoes, and she baked the pies.

There are so many other things I could tell you about — like my own love life, or the way my baby boy recently asked me if it was okay to tell the girlfriend he loves her, or how my baby girl seems to think any man I talk to for more than 30 seconds is my boyfriend — but maybe I’ll have to write a Valentine’s letter for those updates.

Living so far from so many of you who I love most, I am grateful for this crazy little life we have and a family that is expanding rather than breaking apart.

Wishing you all love and peace this year,

Mylilhurricane

April 6, 2011

Why Rearranging Atoms?

Chemistry. It’s a word we associate with great relationships, usually used to describe a really strong connection between two people. There’s even a dating website called chemistry.com, because it’s what so many of us are looking for. In describing relationships chemistry metaphors extend even beyond the word chemistry. When people talk about fireworks, a common way to describe what people with an intense connection feel when they’re together, they’re talking about chemistry too; in fact, the sounds, colors, and heat produced by fireworks are all a result of chemical reactions. Chemistry can also characterize the failure of two people to connect. Saying that two people mix like oil and water, in other words don’t mix at all, is a chemistry reference as well.

Chemistry metaphors can even represent divorce. For many of us it’s difficult to imagine dividing our families even if we’re unhappy. It was once similarly believed that the nucleus of an atom could not be divided, but nuclear fission – the splitting of atoms – was eventually achieved. And so too, do many of us reach the conclusion that the nucleus of our families can, in fact, be split.

But this blog is about the space between fireworks and nuclear fission – when a marriage isn’t meeting the needs of both partners but they don’t want to see their family go up in flames. It’s about the creative solutions people are finding to the stay-or-go dilemma and the positive outcomes they’re realizing. It’s about rearranging atoms, because theoretically, if you rearrange the atoms of coal you can create a diamond. Realizing that a marriage isn’t what you hoped it would be may be difficult and disappointing, but it doesn’t need to be a tragedy. In fact, people everywhere are finding new arrangements more rewarding than the original one, turning what began to feel like a lump of coal into something with a brilliant sparkle.

There’s a quiet revolution going on. Let’s talk about it…

(More soon to come.)

 

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