Excite. Exaggerate. Exasperate. Exit. Ex.
I have many Ex's in my life. One Ex husband. Three Ex son-in-laws. No Ex-friends that I know of anyway.
Relationships. We never enter them really anticipating an Ex. When my step-daughter married, I loved her new husband. He did not love me. But then, he hated his mother. He did not trust any woman. He eroded every relationship he had with his cynical distrust. So why was I surprised when he did not like or trust me? And eventually, he sabotaged his marriage to the point of divorce.
I married at nineteen. I married the first man who gave me positive attention. He had a lot of wonderful qualities. Fidelity was not one of them. Neither was providing. He loved to drink, gamble and womanize. So, nine years later, and one wonderful daughter later, we divorced.
I can still appreciate his strengths. He loved the underdog. He knew how to draw a good map. I never got lost when he gave me directions. He was cheerful and kind. Just couldn't be loyal.
I married soon after the divorce. My new husband loved the daughter from my first marriage. And he gave great directions, too. He is cheerful and kind and loyal beyond belief. We are still married, twenty-one years later. Has it been easy? No. Has it been worth it? A million times over, yes.
My daughter married twice. The first one, my second Ex son-in-law was kind, cheerful, but couldn't find it in himself to work. He loved to spend money, any one's but his. Why is it some men are allergic to work? I don't get it. Nothing ever came easy or free to me. How do you get ahead if you don't work? Well, he didn't. He lost a gem.
My third Ex son-in-law was way more complicated. I didn't trust him from the start. He had that look in his eyes, dark eyes. I felt he would devour my dear, trusting daughter. He did . He was all about him. Controlling. It was his way or no way. Every conversation became a debate. He had to win. He wore me out. I asked the wrong question of her. I kept saying, "Can you live with this for the rest of your life?" Why didn't I ask, "WHY would you WANT to live with this the rest of your life?"
I will kick myself forever for that.
But, still, by the grace of God, I learned to love him. Overlook his faults. See his strengths. Because I loved her, I wanted to really love who she loved.
Ex. Exit.
So, now I wait for the fourth son-in-law. What am I looking for? A man who will love her inside out. One who can adore her strengths and nurture her weak places. One who will provide for her, financially, spiritually, emotionally.
Okay, let's get down to brass tacks. I want grandbabies. I did not have enough children. I love babies. I love family. What is Christmas without squealing giggles from happy children opening offerings from Santa? Plus, I want my daughter to have the pleasure I experienced from her.
Ex. Excitement of new life. Exhilaration of familial love. Exit from pain.
February 1, 2006
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4 comments:
you think with clarity of mind.
This is one of the plainest accounts I have ever read.
Wondering what Exes do I have. My ex printer any good ? no no the Ex printer is still here. Still in good condition. my family and friends are stuck with me poor guys.
They'll get rid of me only when I die.
Thank you for visiting my blog Hattigrace.
I'll explain how to post pictures on your blog, they will be very interesting I know.
If you tell me which digital camera you have it will be easier for me to explain.
1. please transfer all the pictures to your computer, and write the pictures on a CD as both the picture card and the hard disk cannot be trusted.
2. each picture will be minimum 1 MB in size, which is too big for uploading in your blog. So you have to reduce the size of the picture and the file size as well.
You can do it with the simple software which comes along with the camera.
3.please reduce the resolution to 72 and picture size to 800 x 600 pixels. please save the reduced picture with an apropriate title in a different folder as .jpg file While saving it will ask you a question as to what compression you want to save.
70 is a reasonable compression.
4. Now while typing your blog in a box on top there is a bluish icon at the top. please click on it, a box opens, another box inside, browse, select the picture and click on 'upload' it takes a minute and you get a message 'done'
please click on it the box disappears and the pictures appears on the text box you are typing.
please feel free to ask questions any time.
thank you
It's the Battle of the Exes, eh? LOL...what amazes me is that you still remember intimate details about the exes in your life. Whereas I, well...I'd rather just "fuh-gedd-about-em" and erase their entire existence from my life. You know? I guess I still got some maturing to do...
P.S. I think your post only makes this quote more truer: You have to kiss a lot of frogs, before you find your prince.
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