Relatable: What We Ain't Got
I'm sitting here on my couch in my sleepy little house staring at the Christmas tree that is longing to be decorated. The sun is beaming in through the slits of the bamboo blinds, illuminating the boxes in the corner that need to be sorted and put away.
It's a big deal for me to be on the couch. In the last year and a half I have primarily resided in my bed. When we were living with Dustin's grandmother and caring for her my only place to get away was our room and even though we had a desk, I didn't like to sit in it. Rather I would recline in bed for hours on end working and watching shows. I truly think it added to my depression. Living with her was a blessing for all of us but being secluded in that room, although my choice, only added to the demise of my mental state.
Already in the time that I have spent in our new home I've decorated, done laundry and household chores daily, cooked for the first time in months and you know? I feel good.
Chores have always been the bane of my existence but now that I'm in my own space and it's mine to care for, I want to care for it well. I am motivated to dance around the house and listen to my music as loud as I want to. I have no inhibitions because I'm finally allowed to focus on myself and let loose.
I've been asked several times by several different people how I managed this last year and a half. We were only originally going to stay with her for a few months but that quickly turned into longer. In a way we sacrificed a lot- our first year of marriage. The year when you're supposed to be getting to know each other on a deeper level and working out the kinks and quirks of your relationship. That first year where intimacy is supposed to be your top priority and dancing naked in the kitchen shouldn't be an issue.
Now obviously we made it work, I mean, we're having a baby any day now. But I often wonder what moments we missed out on because of our choice. On the flip side, I can positively say that we gained so many beautiful moments that we wouldn't have had otherwise. We learned to cherish the nights when it was just us up at the house. We got to learn about what it means to have a strong marriage through a grieving widow. We became more grounded because we couldn't just storm off and sleep on the couch, we had to work through our issues and handle things much more cordially than we would have if we were on our own. We got to have a relationship with his grandmother that we wouldn't have had if we hadn't been living with her, one I will cherish forever.
It's easy to think that we missed our first year of marriage but I think in a lot of ways we gained much more than we lost. In fact I think what we learned through that time period is only making having our own space and treasuring these last few weeks, just the two of us, even sweeter.
I believe that God truly blessed us by leading us through the rocky moments and allowing us to be in a situation that was uncomfortable. We learned things this last year that I know some married couples in their 40's still haven't learned. That's a blessing to me.
It's my desire for my marriage that I make it to the end, when death bids us a temporary goodbye, feeling like we made the best of it. I don't want to look back and regret the way that we spoke to each other, the way that we acted towards one another and all of the moments we didn't take advantage of. Even in the worst and the hardest moments I want us to remain a team and learn how to problem solve. I want us to end our spats closer than we were before, laughing and clinging to one another.
I get choked up writing this because I realize how truly happy we are right now. Even in the stressful moments we've managed to get there. The things I want for our marriage aren't actually all that far off. We're living them now and it keeps getting better and better everyday. The hard moments don't equal out the good ones, they're few and far between. Even when we're frustrated with one another we have this mindset that if it's not going to matter in six months or a year or even five minutes, we need to let it go. We never know when our last moment together will be and so we want to make the most out of each one we have.
I struggle with that sometimes and it's easy for me to get grumpy and moody. Especially with my crazy hormones right now it's easy for me to loose my cool and want to flip out. But Dustin is right there to ground me and pull me back to earth. He has his moments and I do the same for him, but at least we're self aware and genuinely work on it to better ourselves and our marriage.
It's easy to focus on “what we ain't got” (Jake Owens song) but it's more fulfilling when you focus on what you do have. Sure, there's areas in our marriage that we want to be stronger and more fluid. There's moments that we feel like we missed out on or that we didn't make the best out of. But if we spend more time focusing on our regrets than what we do accomplish, we're going to have more regrets. It's inevitable. Where we put our energy matters and I don't want to get to the end and realize that our marriage reaped more negative fruits than positive.
We may be just now stepping out on our own, with only a few weeks left until we add our little one, but we are deeply blessed. We are blessed because we have God leading us and because we have each other.
I encourage you today to focus not on what is lacking in your relationship but on what is good. It's easy to get off focus and think that everything is going down the drain, but I'm sure if you look closely and pull back the complaint curtain you'll see what you saw in the beginning when you were first falling in love.