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Shiny_Rock
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boy oh boy - I''ve been sitting here reading this thread and I have to jump in (even though I have not read every post yet !)
For those of you who have read this story already, apologies !
I met and fell for a boy when I was 19. I moved in with him seven months later. We moved continents and stayed together. We went through family ''crap'' and stayed together. We went through sickness and stayed together. I loved him more than I could stand. Still, as many of you have noted, others (together much less time) found a way to commit and discuss their commitment and expectations in a way we just couldn''t seem to do. Eleven years later, heartbroken and completely lost, I moved out. I totally believed he wouldn''t let it happen, wouldn''t let us end, would fight for me and for our over-a-decade-long GOOD (it was really good and happy for the most part, we used to wonder at couples that seem to fight all the time) relationship. He did nothing. He just, bascially, carried on without batting an eyelid. He changed nothing in his life, nothing in his routine, nothing in anything. I fell completely apart, totally went to pieces. Depression, counselling, the whole works.
I left him on April Fool''s Day (because I wasn''t sure if was being a fool for walking away or a fool for not sticking it out some more).
This Friday is April Fool''s Day ......... three years later.
And this Friday I will be doing the first half of two days of a Catholic pre-marriage course with the man I am going to marry in four weeks time !
It might seem insane and soon and crazy but instead I feel content and calm and happy ... it feels ''''right''''. While there was a certain amount of girl-soon, boy-soon after my now fiance initially brought up marriage, the bottom line is we both know it''s right and that nothing has ever ''fit'' for us as well as the person that is in our lives right now. We both brought lots of previous-relationship hard learned lessons and thicker skins to the table, but we found strength and courage and love and were able to let those skins dissolve until we were truly scarey naked and wide open for each to see ....... and we loved what we saw ! I love every tiny atom that makes him who he is and I cannot WAIT to be his wife.
I couldn''t be happier and I couldn''t be more certain.
If the ex had ever asked me, I would have joyfully said ''yes'' but I know now that all my future joy from that point would have been found in our extended life, kids, family, community - moreso than from ourselves and our love for each other.
Now, I have hardly any friends at all (they all sided with the ex as I left him) and yet I feel no emptiness at all. I''m a full and fulfilled.
I feel lucky that I walked away or I''d never have known what was waiting for me ! True love and partnership like I never dared dream of or hope for.
I wish all you ''waiting-waiting-waiting-still waiting'' ladies all the luck in the world. Whether you go or stay, I believe nothing that is for you will go by you ........ it will happen as it should and you will find your happiness.
*HUGSTOALL*
C