Why Reconcile?
What follows are not reasons why you should reconcile with your former spouse.
A few months ago, my ex-husband called to discuss the possibility of reuniting. My heart animated, pulled the file, and asked, “Did that just happen?”
In defense of his humanity, he is not the only man who has made decisions to change the direction of family life. I will not bash him, but hard talks must take place.
Hopefully, someone will think twice and avoid troubling their home with an affair because some people are through with the marriage after that first and only time.
Divorce is no joke.
I digress.
Back to the debriefing I had with my heart.
There are people who abandon good love for what appears to be better love in that someone new they claim to love madly. You plead your case to save the marriage with a walk down memory lane. Recalling moments of long talks, sweet kisses, candlelight dinners garnished with flirty whispers and nights to remember; hoping, there will be a change of heart. However, your spouse stands by the choice to dissolve the marriage, move on and make new memories.
So, you oblige. I obliged. I moved on with life and its riddles.
What did I do wrong?
In my debriefing, I wondered (again) if there was something different I could have done to save the marriage. Like, wait out the affair a little longer; the way I’ve heard it done by other women. The reward being an unbroken home with bragging rights of a strong family legacy.
Building a family legacy is the goal, right?
Then, I remembered a discussion where my ex-husband says it was not my fault. I wondered, “How is it not my fault? Don’t people make decisions to leave their families because of some fault in the mate? Why not point out the fault so something can be done about it instead of using it like supporting documentation to go through with an affair?
What is the secret to long, happy marriages?
Only the happily married know for sure. What worked for their marriages was a deal breaker in mine. I tried working to save the marriage by forgiving … talking it over … forgiving … accepting apologies … forgiving … listening to reasons … forgiving … talking it over.
When reality sets in.
I accepted life is different for me. Enough time has passed where memories of betrayal do not spark my emotions. It feels like a dream. In that passing of time, certain life events took place where only the children attended.
I imagined being there to support the children emotionally; even though they were grown. Then I thought of the awkward feelings my presence would make and trusted the kids to get through just fine.
Happy endings and better days.
I count myself better than lucky to be in my current situation. Everything happens for a reason. My divorce happened for a reason. I have peace. I assured my ex-husband things will get better with him and his wife. Sure, it would have made a perfect revenge move; but that is stress.
Reconciliations can be the sweetest of reunions. I’ve done them several times.