After 38 years of marriage, I have made the conscious decision to stop telling my husband I love him.
Truthfully it was a decision I made a few years ago when we stood before family and friends at our vow renewal, celebrating 35 years of ‘wedded bliss.’
We have had some superb years, and we have had some tough years. Years that were so bad, we got lost and self-centered.
There was even the year we contemplated divorce.
But that’s not why I have decided to stop saying “I love you” to my husband.
In 1980 a 19-year-old Navy kid and an 18-year-old high school senior made a commitment (after knowing one each other for a long six months) to get married and spend the rest of their lives together. We stood before God and family promising to love and honour one another, till death do us part.
Honestly, what those vows really meant back then was, he didn’t have to worry anymore about finding a date for Saturday night, and I could finally be someone I always wanted to be…. a mum.
We were young, we were naive, and we were in love-ish.
But what did we know about being in love at such a young age and in such a short time frame?
Marriage can be as chaotic as a tree during a hurricane.
Learning to adjust and adapt when sharing your life with another person is tough, and you need time to develop strong roots that will withstand the storms life throws your way.
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I understand your point about words losing their meaning or certain sayings becoming so common that they lose the impact they may have once had. For instance. if I see one more post on my FB news feed about a Mum who loves her kid 'to the moon and back' I think I'll scream. Tell us something unique about why they're such a great kid rather than throwing out an over-used and boring sentiment. However, other comments within your story had me shaking my head: "Without him, I am unbalanced, incomplete and lost." "....it would be almost impossible to live this life without him." And this about true love: "....they’re all you think about from when you wake up to when you sleep." True love should not be be an all-encompassing, co-dependant situation. The other person shouldn't be all you think about all day every day. I would rather true love be about sharing your life with another not making your life all about them.
I know it can sound a bit co-dependent, but when you’ve been together for as long as my husband and I have been, it’s easy to understand.
He is the first one I run to when life gets chaotic. He has changed the way I think about love, and while I still say I love him, when I say I adore him, it is the best way I know how to express the depths of my love for him.
But I am a very independent woman. Something I had to be by being a military kid and spouse, (my dad was in for 23 years, and my hubby was in for 20 years). I have also learned the importance of having someone by my side who gets me and can help me re-center when the world seems to spin out of control.
I spent many years alone raising the kids and running the household while my husband sailed the ocean. And I know I could do it again if I had too. But I also know, I would not be the woman I am today if he had not been part of my life for 38 years.
Should something happen to him, I would continue on with the beautiful memories we’ve created and be thankful for the life we’ve shared. Hopefully that is something I won’t have to experience for many years yet. :-) We take it one day at a time and enjoy every moment we’ve been given.
Thanks for sharing your thoughts. I do appreciate your time and insight.