Ok, so I know this is belated from when I had promised it, but alas – here comes my reflections series.
I am still in denial of the fact that I have been married to my best friend for a year. If I have learned any one thing this year, it is to keep laughing. We have a ton of fun and that is something which brings us through the hard times, and we will always have that to share.
Over the course of our first year of marriage, we have been through some very difficult experiences, as well as some truly wonderful ones. We were lucky enough to be able to celebrate the marriages of some of our closest friends, welcome new babies into the world, and be honored guests at B’nai Mitzvah. On the flip side we also have had to deal with death and divorce. The cycle of life keeps on reeling, and even just a few weeks into our second year of marriage we’ve already attended a funeral and a Brit Milah. Every time I get to share a special event in the life cycle with D, I smile internally. Even for sad events, having him by my side makes it a better moment – and I hope that never goes away.
As mentioned, we have been able to celebrate the marriages of numerous friends throughout the year. At every Shabbat Kallah (a gathering of women to celebrate the bride the day before her wedding, keeping her calm and surrounded by her friends and family) I was asked for my insights on having a happy marriage, and I had to think back to the best advice I was given. A good friend of mine got married the week before I did, and her mother told her that a marriage is not about giving 50-50, or 60-40 – it is giving 100-100. Each person must give 100% of themselves to their marriage in order to make it a truly happy union. Those words truly stuck with me.
To add my own insight would definitely be to keep playing and laughing. D and I have a very playful relationship, as I have mentioned before. I truly believe that being silly and playful is something which will always keep us young and help us through the difficult times in the years to come. Though our playfulness can sometimes annoy one another, we know that at the end of the day, we are each bringing our 100% to the table and we may just need to step back for a moment and see what the other is going through. Some days need hugs, not pokes. Some weeks need serious discussions, not goofy banter. All of which is ok and keeping up with it keeps us happy in the big picture.
This all ties into the almighty key word of any relationship: compromise. Our regular readers know by now that this has been a big part of our Sephardekenazi life, and it only grows more prominent with every passing week. While I have made many compromises this year, I know there are many more to come, and as long as we can talk through the options rationally and laugh about it later – I think we are prepared to handle come what may.
{For the record, while I typed this post, he washed the Shabbat lunch dishes and made me fresh popcorn. I have an awesome husband.}