Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Inventory



In honor of our anniversary, J~ and I spent a long weekend on Cape Cod, biking, window shopping, hiking the sand dunes, eating big decadent meals, and reminiscing about our early days as a couple. What a strange time that was for us, both reeling from our suddenly broken marriages, thrilled and nervous about the bond quickly forming between us.

The three years since we married are marked with so many milestones, not the least of which was made plain to me this weekend: somewhere along the line, this crazy new romance became a solid partnership. There have been down times of course, our failed pregnancies not the least of them. But the hardships we've faced together are framed by a shared tenderness, which turns them, to a certain degree, into treasured memories.

As I settle into the likelihood that I will not have children of my own, I accept that there will always be a certain amount of sadness in the picture for me. But I also see how that sadness has mellowed over the years. Until menopause – as long as there's hope – there will be vulnerability, but perhaps one day I'll carry only tiny scars where once there was an open wound.

Scanning my inner horizons, I see another emotional trauma yet unhealed, that of my first marriage's end. Time has helped, but I have not managed to close that wound. Perhaps this also has to do with hope, though I'm not sure what I'm hoping for. I certainly wouldn't trade what I have now for a return to that relationship, though it was not without its own beauty, and I appreciate the role it played in my life.

One thing is becoming more and more certain to me with every passing year: Life is short. Too short. It's a tragedy for all of us. The more I accept this, the more apparent it becomes that I can only do my best, assume everyone else is doing their best, grieve the disappointments as they arise but get back to appreciation of the fleeting present moment as quickly as possible. Because life is also pretty darn great.

3 comments:

Searching for Serenity said...

Happy Anniversay!

There is so much strength in your words. Yours is the only blog I have ever read in its entirety and I have witnessed a journey filled with wisdom and courage. It is the reason I decided to start blogging a year ago. I plan to continue reading, wherever your path may lead.

michelle said...

This is so wonderfully written I can *feel* the sense of strength tinged with the sadness.

I can only do my best, assume everyone else is doing their best, grieve the disappointments as they arise but get back to appreciation of the fleeting present moment as quickly as possible.

I think I need to print this out and hang it off my forehead (in reverse of course so I can read it ALL THE TIME).

lifeshouldbestereo said...

Happy anniversary!

Life IS short. And it's not a rehearsal either. 'Appreciation of the fleeting present moment' is something I also need to keep in mind. Thanks for a lovely post once more.