Sometime
after we parted ways after ten years of marriage, my former husband said
something to me that was profoundly healing.
He said, “Sue, we were together for a reason, and we parted for a
reason.” His words had a deep impact on
me and gave me pause for reflection about relationships in general. In essence, he had performed a ritual for the
both of us with that single sentence.
Embodied in it was a sense of acknowledgement, honor, and letting
go. The other message that I got from
these words has to do with nonjudgment.
The truth is, everything happens (and doesn’t happen) for a reason. We don’t always know what it is, but we have
to trust in the Universe. This is often
easier said than done. But when we do,
the lessons and gifts can be gleaned, even (and perhaps particularly from) the
adversity. I will always be grateful to
my ex for our peaceful divorce.
Despite some
good times and sweet moments, I have felt more challenged by relationship in my
life than I have felt fulfilled by it.
This has been my path in this lifetime.
This is probably because the choices I’ve made in the past when it came
to partnering up have been colored by fear and insecurity, and the consequences
of such choices would start becoming very apparent soon after the relationship
began.
Given what
I’ve experienced and discovered in the last few years about myself, the human
condition, and “the bigger picture,” I have come to the realization that when
choosing a mate or a lover, there are so many forces at work that are invisible
and that slip under the radar of our conscious awareness. Like many, I would welcome “right
partnership.” But what I prefer more at
this point is a joyous life that supports my higher self. And so I’m feeling very content at this
moment being and going solo. There is
much that I wish to explore, do, and experience further, and I am really
savoring myself. This might sound
strange, but I don’t want to risk wasting time on “the wrong choice.” And I mean that wholeheartedly. Been there, done that.
I am fully
aware of the necessity for compromise in relationship. So much so that I feel I have compromised too
much in my relationships. When I would
ask for something for myself from my partner, and then not get it, instead of
lobbying for what I wanted or ending the relationship when it became clearly
apparent that reciprocity was not forthcoming, I would put up with the
disappointment for far too long.
We’ve all
been there. For me, giving has always
been much easier to do than receiving.
Too easy, as a matter of fact. In
the past, not only did I not take the time to figure out what I really wanted
in and from a relationship, but the mere thought of asking would stop me in my
tracks.
I have often
said in the midst of a relationship, “I am no good at this. I don’t know how to do this, and I don’t know
how other people do it.” I know people
sometimes say such things when trying to figure out how to raise kids, but you
really don’t hear people say, “I don’t know how to do this” when it comes to
relationships.
When it
comes right down to it, after all is said and done, in the comfort of my four
walls, I know I rock. I am at a hard-won
peace, and I am happy. I embrace it all. All good.
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