I have occasionally flippantly said that I divorced my wasband because he brought home the wrong salad dressing from the grocery store. This isn't empirically true. I divorced him because after 11 years together, it became clear that we were no longer in love, no longer a good or smart or fixable match. We had grown in directions that weren't compatible, and that manifested itself in myriad ways. All of them little. We weren't big fighters, there weren't horrible abusive blow-ups. There wasn't some enormous catalystic event.
(Catalystic is a word I have just made up, and give to you for your own use. I'm a professional writer, I can do that.)
Nope, it was just a build-up of many many little things, the last of which happened to be bringing home the wrong salad dressing. Which wasn't about the salad dressing at all, but rather about recognizing that after all those years, the man I was living with had no clue who I was or what made me happy. (Or what makes salad delicious, but that is secondary.)
On the flip side, it is also the little things that made me fall in love with Charming Suitor, and make me love him a little bit more every eleven minutes. The inumerable ways he has shown me every day since we met that I matter, the way he honors my opinions, the way he makes me laugh. It is the way he will get into my side of the bed in the winter to warm it for me before I get in. His genuine excitement at spending time out in the woods chopping down trees with my dad. His tolerance of my (many) quirks and foibles. The way he makes a perfect Negroni.
One of the things that always makes my heart smile is how he interacts with "my" friends. (Who are now, blissfully, OUR friends.)
Case in point, today's e-mail exchange about Amazing Goddaughter's current entreprenaurial endeavor:
From: Rachel
Sent: Friday, January 13, 2012 9:56 AM
To: Kevin; Stacey; Bill; susan; Jeremy; Denise; John
To: Kevin; Stacey; Bill; susan; Jeremy; Denise; John
Subject: girl scout cookies, oh yeah it's happening...
From: John
Sent: Friday, January 13, 2012 10:07 AM
To: Rachel; Kevin; Stacey; Bill; susan; Jeremy; Denise
Subject: RE: girl scout cookies, oh yeah it's happening...
Sent: Friday, January 13, 2012 10:07 AM
To: Rachel; Kevin; Stacey; Bill; susan; Jeremy; Denise
Subject: RE: girl scout cookies, oh yeah it's happening...
Charming Suitor's response?
From: Bill
Sent: Friday, January 13, 2012 10:07 AM
To: Rachel; Kevin; Stacey; John; susan; Jeremy; Denise
Subject: RE: girl scout cookies, oh yeah it's happening...
As this is my business, I concur with John’s analysis.
And that? Right there? That is why I married him. Because this e-mail made me laugh like a hyena in the middle of my day.
And because he knows what salad dressing I like.
It's the little things.
I can't guarantee you a CS of your own, but I can tell you that a good Negroni covers a lot of ills:
Negroni
1 part Campari
1 part Gin
1 part Sweet Vermouth
Mix well and serve over ice with a slice of orange. More delicious if shared with someone you adore.
I can't guarantee you a CS of your own, but I can tell you that a good Negroni covers a lot of ills:
Negroni
1 part Campari
1 part Gin
1 part Sweet Vermouth
Mix well and serve over ice with a slice of orange. More delicious if shared with someone you adore.
Yours in Good Taste,
The Polymath
I thought it was partially because he ate fishsicles! that was a fun read, now I need a cookie and a drink!
ReplyDeleteI am so glad that you found someone who compliments you and your life so well. Plus he seems to be hilariously intelligent - mega-bonus!
ReplyDeleteP.S. Let's spread the word on your new word. Let's all be catalystic converters.
Alicia introducted your CS to us this weekend!!! I held back from calling him CS (knowing that my husband and Jared would not have a clue to what this meant). He is as genuine as you describe him in this blog.
ReplyDeleteDiane laughed like a Hyena. So did I. John is a funny, funny man...glad he knows your salad dressing.
ReplyDelete--Dave G.