Yesterday, my wife said she wanted to talk. She brought up rough spots in our marriage over the years, of which there were plenty. The times she's had seizures and I didn't want her to drive, but gave in after her 3 month waiting period of being seizure free was up. The many arguments we'd gotten into over stupid things. The disagreements and hard times.
Then she apologized. She apologized for taking advantage of my kindness. For pushing my buttons when she knew I was right. The unnecessary arguments that could have been resolved with just a little compromise and she was too stubborn to do it. "For being so evil to you sometimes. You stuck with me through it all, and I repaid you by taking advantage of your trust. I pushed you to your limits sometimes and I shouldn't have. I'm so sorry and I swear I'll never take advantage of you ever again. I treated you badly and you didnt deserve it." I can tell she really means it. She's really been thinking about this stuff. She's been doing a lot of digging and soul searching.
This is entirely new for her. She's never been this introspective, self reflective, or humble in 28 years. I felt like a weight was lifted off my shoulders, just her acknowledging her part in the many issues we've had over the years. She admitted to pushing my buttons and being intentionally stubborn when she knew I was right.
Not that I was always right, or that I always handled those situations with grace. Far from it, but there were so many times when I was pushed to my limits and we had explosive arguments. Her wanting to drive after a seizure has always been a really sore spot for both of us. 3 months seizure free is the legal amount of time in our state to drive again, but when she was having 3 or 4 a year with no way to predict them, I just didn't think it was safe. I was in a constant state of anxiety every time she went somewhere, and all she cared about was having her freedom. Consequences be damned. Then 2 accidents later I put my foot down and that's when Mr wonderful entered the picture.
We're entering a new phase in our marriage. One where we talk and we actually listen. Both of us. There's compromise now where before there was none. I was kind of floored that not only has she genuinely been thinking about this stuff, but actually verbalized it and showed humility and remorse. Not just over the affair, but over all of our past issues.
She got me. She said a lot of the right things yesterday, unprompted, and she said them sincerely. I feel appreciated and very loved, which is something I sorely need right now. She's not changing just to keep the peace and avoid rocking the boat. She wants to change. She wants this marriage to work. She wants me to know she loves me and that I'm her top priority. Now, and for the rest of our lives.
She told me that as long as I stay with her and promise to be her chauffeur she won't push or argue over driving ever again. Even if it means she never gets behind the wheel again. We've been making it work for the last year and a half and I've not wavered once in my committment to take her to work, the store, to visit her parents and friends, nails, hair, or whatever. We do everything together now. She appreciates it all now. She sees it now.
I didn't even know it, but I really needed to hear that yesterday. We had a great day capped off by an amazing night. Every night has been amazing for the last year now, and there's no sign of it slowing down. She's been sitting with me through every meltdown over the last couple of weeks. Rolling with the punches and refusing to leave my side no matter how difficult it is.
BTW, she hasn't had a seizure in almost 6 months now. That's pretty significant. I had said before that if she could go a year without one I'd loosen up a little bit about the driving. She told me if I'm still not comfortable with it even then that it's no big deal. She's gotten used to it and said she'd miss me being with her everywhere we go. It's more time we get to spend together, and she values that now more than any desire she has to drive.
Yesterday was a good day, a very good day.