“Why
did you leave me here all alone? I
searched the world over and thought I found true love. You met another; and pfft, you were
gone.” I remember watching the TV show “
Hee Haw” as a child, and this was one of the reoccurring songs that my brother
still finds funny to this day. My dad
let us watch it along with a few other shows he enjoyed, but I remember my mom
really disliking this show. From what I
remember besides money, TV was one of my parent’s main sources of
conflict. My mom would call the TV the
“boob tube” with great disgust and only turned it on to watch the weather. Every marriage goes through conflict.
In Jill
Savage’s new book, No More Perfect Moms, she talks about the
impossibilities of a perfect marriage.
She says, “If we’re honest, real marriage brings our ‘yuck’ to the
surface. Selfishness and pride raise
their ugly heads in the everday life of a normal marriage. After all we like things the way we like
them. Our way is the right way. Our rationale is always more logical than our
spouse’s rationale. Right?” She goes on to talk about how pride really is
at the core of many of our problems by saying, “Perfect marriages don’t exist
because they are made up of two imperfect people. Unfortunately, pride keeps us from admitting
just how imperfect we are.” The chapter
tells about more of her own challenges in her marriage along with resources for
dealing with divorce, infidelity, pornography issues, and male depression. This is coming from someone who has
experienced pain, even recently. She
talks very openly in her book about her husband’s decision a little over a year
ago to walk out on her and their family.
I really admire her honesty and willingness to share about her personal
life because in many ways we can all relate.
The
lines about pride have resonated with me recently because of some conflict that
I’ve experienced with my husband. He
expressed to me his desire for me to come to bed at the end of the day with
him. I’ve been aware of this desire for
the past few months, but I’ve really struggled not falling asleep when I cuddle
my little ones at their bedtimes. What I
never really considered, until he pointed it out, was that this has been an
ongoing problem since we were first married.
At first, I was furious and could only see my point of view (and I had a
million reasons/excuses). I felt like
he had no perspective on how hard it was for me to accomplish this. I apologized, but I honestly struggled with
the criticism. I don’t take criticism
very well. The next day, I still felt
grumpy about it while I ran…but the more I prayed about it the more I realized
how wrong I really was. This was one
area that would really help my hubby feel like a priority, so why was I being
so stupid about it? Wouldn’t I want him
to change if something he was doing (or not doing) was making me feel like low
man on the totem pole? I love my
hubby. He is my best friend. It’s time to be intentional about a change,
so he no longer has to ask the question, “Where, o where, are you tonight?”
What
about you? Is there anything that pride
is getting in the way of you changing?
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