A 7.6 on the Relationship Richter Scale

Posted on Wednesday 31 May 2006

My wife and I are cuddling again. It is one of those things that brings so many associations with it, like when you hear a song from high school and memories come flooding back, or when you smell something you haven’t smelled in many years but you can remember the last place you did. My wife and I haven’t been cuddling for some time and it feels wonderful.

As I like to say, Gem and I were on the slow lane on the highway towards marriage; we had been together eight years by the time we got married. By the time we had our Okapis we had been together for eleven years. I don’t think either of us had any major complaints about our relationship; we became adults together, transitioned from those college kids to responsible grown-ups and no one knew ourselves better than each other.

Despite all of this our Okapis were like an earthquake in our relationship. On the Relationship Richter Scale, the initial tremor measured about 7.6 with aftershocks numbering in the thousands – some as high as 6.4. Frankly, when I look back I am awed that we survived. You can’t prepare for two at a time – especially when you’re not even prepared for one.

The first year was terrible. We were completely exhausted, drained and overwhelmed. I can’t really remember any non-baby conversations, though there must have been some. Our roles as mother and father crushed our husband and wife roles. The second year was a bit better and we started to periodically remember we had these other roles as well. We tried to make more time for time together and it helped a little. It really wasn’t until the third year that significant improvement occurred in our relationship. This year has been, by far, the best year for our marriage since our Okapis were born. But I still felt there as something not quite right – I just couldn’t put my finger on what it was.

I tried to explain it to The Former Corporate Mommy because of her post (The Core) a couple of days ago about her husband who is now the sole breadwinner (she recently quit her job to be a stay-at-home Mom). There is something terribly isolating about being the sole breadwinner, bearing the financial responsibility for the entire family, but also being the only one who leaves the house every day while my family stays home together. It made me feel very disconnected from them and in the beginning, with all of the pressure, exhaustion, being overwhelmed and completely insecure, it was too much to bear. I felt terribly alone, something that, sadly, comes pretty natural to me.

No one has ever loved me like my wife has. No one has ever come close. She was the first person in my life who loved me unconditionally, who taught me that you can love unconditionally. She was the first who loved me for me, who didn’t try to change me, but tried to help me be the real me. One day when we were out without the Okapis, Gem borrowed my cell phone to try and call the house to check on them. She tried to find our home number in contacts to quickly call.

“Where’s ‘Home?’” she asked.

“I don’t call ‘Home,’” I said. “I call you.” Unspoken was, You are my home.

When our Okapis were born the focus of almost all of that love and attention went to them and it left me feeling the way it had always been for me – lonely, isolated, and alone, exacerbated by all of my new responsibilities and pressures to carry the load myself. Thankfully, much of that has finally changed, but the sense of isolation of disconnectedness lingers like a chest cough that won’t go away.

Amazingly, cuddling helps to bring back all those feelings of what it was like before we had our Okapis, before the earthquake and the aftershocks completely changed the nature of our relationship. Cuddling is like feeling connected to someone again, the only someone I have ever truly felt connected to – until our Okapis came along. While my connection to them is very special to me, my wife will always be my first true love. She will always be how I define family, where I learned about love, where I learned about me.

What’s nice is I’m pretty sure she really likes the cuddling, too.

JGS @ 9:52 am
Filed under: and
  1.  
    May 31, 2006 | 10:42 pm
     

    Of course she does. I know what you mean though. The cuddling isn’t something we’ve done for a while. When you have littles clinging to you all day long the last thing you want is someone else touching you later–not matter how or why.

    But recently we began more cuddling again and a rush of memories from when we were first together came rushing back.

    Amazing.

  2.  
    June 1, 2006 | 11:45 am
     

    I can relate to several parts of what you’re saying here: Emily and I have been together for almost a decade, and marrage was not a major landmark in our relationship. Growing up together, as you say, has been something we’ve been lucky enough to experience as well. Also the daily sense of life going on without me while I review contracts, and argue negotiate in a slightly disinterested manner with general contractors, this sense of constant and relentless loss is something which is in the back of my mind as well.

    Sounds like you guys have had some challenges though. If your two kids are anything like our first one was, you deserve a medal. I can only imagine what that’d be like. Were / are they ‘high-needs children?’

  3.  
    June 2, 2006 | 12:11 pm
     

    [...] The Okapis loved her, however – especially Elijah. She was extremely good with them and I believe she will be one of Elijah’s childhood loves. The hardest part was the lack of time Giokazta and I got together. As I mentioned yesterday, we were still struggling with finding each other again, but had developed a little routine, after we put them to bed, of spending time together watching a movie or TV. But with Sharian we no longer had that alone time. Often – especially in the beginning - we would have to help her with her homework (which was insane for me – how did we go from toddlers to working on Venn Diagrams?) before we could watch anything. [...]

  4.  
    June 2, 2006 | 10:50 pm
     

    That’s what I miss the most.. the snuggling up on the sofa (or bed) and watching mindless TV.. or perhaps what that represents… us as a couple, before we were their parents. It seems as though every time we try, they call. Little buggers. LOL

  5.  
    June 11, 2006 | 9:15 pm
     

    [...] We have been spending the weekend at my Dad’s and his wife’s house and it has been never clearer to me the powerful impact of children on the lives of our entire family. I have written before about the Relationship Richter Scale, but it is more than that. It is about how babies not only affect the relationship of the parents with each other, but affect the relationship of the parents with every member on each side of their families. The effects can range from very positive to terribly destructive. For the most part I have been lucky enough to see the positives. This weekend I got punched in the face with the destructive side. [...]

Sorry, the comment form is closed at this time.