Giving, and, what's changed
In a recent conversation with my boyfriend (
YEAH, I know!!! ) I mentioned something about how he had stayed with me during this one particularly bad (and extended) period, even though he hadn't wanted to be with me at the time.
He responded with, "I never stayed with you out of obligation. I wanted to stay with you." I was floored, I'd always assumed (since he was having an affair and spending all his time out of the house, and we were fighting constantly) that he stayed with me for all the stereotypical reasons that unhappy men stick around--kids, avoiding the public spectacle of splitting up, obligation, etc.
I said, "Why did you want to stay with me?" (not, Why did you treat me like trash then, which is what I would have said 3 months ago... I'm learning too) AND HE SAID, "because you've always been so good to me. You're like my Giving Tree."
PEOPLE. I know that this is supposed to be a compliment but I don't know how well it speaks to my character. In fact it makes me feel like an idiot. Do you all know this book The Giving Tree? It's terribly sad. It has a bittersweet but not very satisfying ending, and I don't know why we read it to kids. The Giving Tree is not a fun character to be. And the boy she loves is not either. I mean I love my boyfriend and if it came to all that, I would give him all that I had, and I guess maybe it has come to that, but it just hit me like a ton of bricks. How taken for granted have I been? How blind and willingly destructive, at the time, when I really did think that he didn't even want to stick around?
And why do I feel like still to this day I would give him all that I've given him and more? Gladly? Because I know that I would. Should I be angry at myself for that? Or grateful that I am not a tree and can grow back after he's cut me down? And how dangerous is it to be able to grow back, and grow back? Doesn't that just mean that you can get cut down and cut down?
After he said it I kind of made a face and we both giggled about it a little. I am happy that he is able to talk about and recognize the way things have been in the past. How they were bad for both of us. And I am happy because it's clarified some things for me, I guess... even before he had said that tree thing I had been thinking about the way things used to be for us, not even the giving/taking, but in general all the tension and distrust and alternating silence and screaming. Reading the posts on this forum too has clarified this for me. I can look back now and see how our life used to be and it is a life I am determined never to have again. I never knew until now that you could be married to someone and not live in that tense sad world.
I guess that's the conclusion I've come to. I will give him the rest of what I have, again, but I won't go back there with him. And if he can't get out of there then it's a good thing I'm not a tree and I have legs with which to go somewhere else.
I remain an optimist though.

He responded with, "I never stayed with you out of obligation. I wanted to stay with you." I was floored, I'd always assumed (since he was having an affair and spending all his time out of the house, and we were fighting constantly) that he stayed with me for all the stereotypical reasons that unhappy men stick around--kids, avoiding the public spectacle of splitting up, obligation, etc.
I said, "Why did you want to stay with me?" (not, Why did you treat me like trash then, which is what I would have said 3 months ago... I'm learning too) AND HE SAID, "because you've always been so good to me. You're like my Giving Tree."
PEOPLE. I know that this is supposed to be a compliment but I don't know how well it speaks to my character. In fact it makes me feel like an idiot. Do you all know this book The Giving Tree? It's terribly sad. It has a bittersweet but not very satisfying ending, and I don't know why we read it to kids. The Giving Tree is not a fun character to be. And the boy she loves is not either. I mean I love my boyfriend and if it came to all that, I would give him all that I had, and I guess maybe it has come to that, but it just hit me like a ton of bricks. How taken for granted have I been? How blind and willingly destructive, at the time, when I really did think that he didn't even want to stick around?
And why do I feel like still to this day I would give him all that I've given him and more? Gladly? Because I know that I would. Should I be angry at myself for that? Or grateful that I am not a tree and can grow back after he's cut me down? And how dangerous is it to be able to grow back, and grow back? Doesn't that just mean that you can get cut down and cut down?
After he said it I kind of made a face and we both giggled about it a little. I am happy that he is able to talk about and recognize the way things have been in the past. How they were bad for both of us. And I am happy because it's clarified some things for me, I guess... even before he had said that tree thing I had been thinking about the way things used to be for us, not even the giving/taking, but in general all the tension and distrust and alternating silence and screaming. Reading the posts on this forum too has clarified this for me. I can look back now and see how our life used to be and it is a life I am determined never to have again. I never knew until now that you could be married to someone and not live in that tense sad world.
I guess that's the conclusion I've come to. I will give him the rest of what I have, again, but I won't go back there with him. And if he can't get out of there then it's a good thing I'm not a tree and I have legs with which to go somewhere else.
I remain an optimist though.