Today is my first wedding anniversary as a divorcée so it felt appropriate to explore that a little deeper.
I married when I was 21 years old and my husband was 19. We had been dating about 6 months when the wedding planning began. There was a baby on the way so things were fast tracked and we were married 2 months later. I never thought in that whirlwind 2 months that I would be sitting where I am today. I intended for that to be my only marriage. Who knows? Maybe it will be. That chapter has yet to be written.
We worked very hard together for years. We built a family. We bought a home, sold it, built another. We had more cars than licensed drivers, more tv's than people and always took at least 2 vacations a year. It all looked good on the surface. At some point, things changed. We stopped working together. We started leading separate lives with separate goals. The divorce has allowed us to remain friends, maybe even become better friends. We are able to work together towards what is best for our son.
I feel like we both gave it our best before making the hardest decision we've ever had to make. I believe it was a mutual decision even though I am the one that started the process. I knew at that moment that I may be alone for the rest of my life. However, if I stayed I would never have the chance at being truly happy and loved. Even now, it sounds very selfish to say this outloud. People have chastised me for walking away. I have beaten myself up about it. Divorce feels like failure. I could not make this work. I couldn't take what looked like a great life and make myself be happy with it. The flaw lies with me, right? People have offered advice, asked why we didn't try counseling. I'm even asked now, 6 months post divorce, if there is really no chance of reconciliation.
Things are really better off this way. That doesn't make it easy but it was the right thing to do. You aren't supposed to say that about divorce. There's still a stigma. But it was the right thing for me, for my husband, for our son.
As I was typing this, The Avett Brothers "Tear Down the House" came on Spotify.
Seems appropriate.
I remember crying over you
And I don't mean like a couple of tears
And then I'm blue
I'm talkin' about collapsing
And screaming at the moon
But I'm a better man
For having gone through it
Yes, I'm a better man
For having gone through