Thank you for the coffee.

“Thank you for the coffee.”

“You’re welcome.

-

Simple.  Ordinary.
Insignificant to many.

Oh so awesome to me!

This happened a few days ago and I keep replaying it in my head.  That’s how rare and wonderful this is!

I made coffee in the afternoon when I heard him waking up.  I assumed he’d want some.  I have done this a million times.

That

day

he

said

Thank

You!

He thought it would be nice.

Today hubby & I went on a lunch date.  His idea.  Yep!  Nothing fancy but anytime we go somewhere and it’s just the 2 of us, we call it a date:) It doesn’t happen very often!  (The kids went back to school today.)  He was getting ready to go for tractor parts (of course) and I was on a work call.  He kept pacing in the office waiting for me to get off the phone.  When I got off the phone he started talking about how he thought it would be nice if we went to Subway for lunch.  But then he decided we should just eat what’s in the fridge and save some money.  He told me in detail what he was going to eat when he got back from the store.  I was dressed but had not ‘done my face’ as my grandmother would say.  Or my hair.  And he was babbling on about leftovers so it wasn’t an issue anyway.  He left for the store.

And then it hit me.  My hubby had (kinda) planned a date for us!   He NEVER does that so when I realized it, I felt horrible!  I wished I had jumped for joy and went with him. (Even though he is the one who decided against it.)  But this was huge so I couldn’t let it go.  The fact that he even had those thoughts is wonderful.

So I text him.  “Awe! I’ll go to Subway w u!  That’s nice. Come back?”

And I went into the bathroom to put my contacts in and do my face.  I heard the front door open and I peeked around the corner.  He just smiled and sat down on the bench by the door to wait.

So we went to Subway for lunch.

He laughed about my text and told me he had thought of going to lunch that morning.  He thought it would be nice.  He thought I would like that. 

Yep, I liked it.

As I’ve said before, my main love language is Words of Affirmation.  His is Quality Time.  This was quality time I could give to him.  I still don’t get very many Words of Affirmation.  BUT.  The words he has been using in general are so much kinder than they used to be.  That’ll work :)

It Has Been a Year

It has been a year since I told him to move out.

December 27th, 2010 - We had been fighting all day.  We had been fighting for years I guess.  I had been crying for a long time.  Then I was angry for an even longer time.  Then I was sad because I didn’t know how to fix it.  Then I gave up.  Then I got strong and decided I wanted to stand on my own.  I told him he should move out.  I told him I didn’t want to live with him anymore.

We went back & forth a lot this past year, trying to make it work and wondering if we should just give up.

We are still here.

On Tuesday it was a year since I finally made that decision and took a stand.  I read somewhere that if you decide that you want a divorce, wait one whole year after you have made that decision to act on it.  If you still want a divorce after that year, then you will be more prepared because you had all that time to get your finances etc together and come to terms with it.  Obviously the hope though is that you won’t still want that divorce.  So I have waited a year.  I fully expected to be separated from my husband by now, or at least to be very soon.  I knew that I would wait until after the holidays because that would be really crappy timing for my kids.  But I expected things to be miserable and I was hoping perhaps that by now we would at least not be so angry at each other, we would be resigned to the fact that we couldn’t make it work and be civil to one another.

Thankfully it did not come to that.

This year has been full of ups & downs.  And honestly I still can’t say that I trust him forever yet.   But wow.  SO MUCH BETTER than where we were a year ago!

Some days he still infuriates me.  Some days I get angry and wonder why I have tried so hard to save this marriage.  But most days I am glad that we are still together.

He had a major attitude adjustment.  That happened 9/26/11 – just 3 months ago.  There is no other way I can describe the change that ultimately saved our marriage.  Some days his old grumpy, moody self creeps out, but not as often as before.  Before it was pretty much all the time.

A great example of my new happy hubby:  Tonight the kids were all being rowdy.  The don’t-know-when-to-stop kind of rowdy.  Just picking on each other and laughing hysterically, and throwing candy canes at each other.   I kept telling them to knock it off, they weren’t listening at all.  (How long is Christmas break ?!?!?!)  Hubby picked a candy cane up off the floor and pretended to slam it down on the table with a loud bang.  They all looked shocked and then cracked up.  He laughed and left the room.  Well, this started a big conversation about what would have happened if daddy would have actually done that – how it would have cracked and been smashed to powdered candy cane that they could mix in their hot chocolate.  How it would probably fly everywhere and stick to the walls, etc.  My son went on & on with the stories and what ifs with his imagination in over-drive.  Apparently it got the best of him, he stood up on the table and threw a candy cane down with all his might.  It flew everywhere.  Little sticky red & white chunks were on the curtains, in the carpet, everywhere.  He didn’t know if he should laugh or cry when he saw the look on my face. It’s funny now, not so much then.  I laughed more than I yelled – I can say that I guess.  Ha.  Hubby came to see what happened.  He laughed and told him to get the sweeper.

He laughed and told him to get the sweeper.

Amazing.

It has been a year since I told him to move out.  He never did move out.  I’m glad.

(In case you are wondering why his reaction was so awesome...
Before? Yelling, swearing, Mean harsh words about how stupid
that was, just terrible nastiness. So this was a huge
improvement!)

I want this to be real.

So hubby is happier now.  We are happier now.  We are not perfect, I doubt we will ever get close to that.

I am impressed that he has stayed true to his attitude adjustment this long.  Mostly.

We have been mad at each other a few times.  He has irritated me quite a few times.  I have driven him to the garage a few times.

:)

It is still a huge improvement from a year ago.

Right after he decided to be nice, he was very loving.  He was very attentive.  Of course I knew that wouldn’t last.

He is not being mean or harsh or ridiculous anymore – no he has not turned back into the jerk and I am thankful for that.  I did notice this week though that he has definitley toned down the mushiness though.  And yea, that’s ok.  It is to be expected in a relationship.

As long as it isn’t a sign that things are starting to go backwards with us.

I. will. not. go. back.

So we’re still doing ok.  Pretty ok.  He has been wonderful and amazing at times in the past few weeks too..

I am afraid.  I want this to be real.  I want this to be the real us.  I want this to be forever.  I could live with this man (as he is now)  forever and be happy.  Please pray that the jerk is gone for good.  I do see glimpses of him now & then.  They scare me.  I don’t want the rug pulled out from under me again.  I like where we are headed and I want to trust that we are in this together.

Time will tell.  I guess all I can do is wait & see.

He likes being happier.

-

So today we had some mushy moments and another nice talk….

Me:  So what brought you back?

Him: What?

Me:  What happened that you decided to be in this relationship again?

Him: I never went anywhere.

Me:  You know what I mean.  You are so much nicer than you were 2 weeks ago.  And it feels like you do really do want to be part of this again.

Him: I guess I thought about it.

In  my head:  you thought about it??????

Him: I think it was a lot because of what kid2 said about me being angry when they are around.  You see her in the mornings?  I love doing that with her.  She still doesn’t know what to think!

Me:  Yea, she just laughs and looks at you like you’re weird.

Him: She used to go away in the mornings.  Whenever I came home she would go upstairs right away and stay there until it was time to go.

(She did!  She avoided him in the mornings.  I didn’t blame her at all.)

Me:  So is this new happy guy here to stay?

Him: Yes.

Me:  Really hun?  Cuz I really don’t need to get my hopes all up just to have the rug pulled out from under me again.

Him: I mean it.

Me:  Like forever?  Or just as long as you have to so we quit fighting?

He thought about it for a moment.  Yea, forever.  I like being happier.

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He likes being happier.  Imagine that!

I think that he still misses the point about being grumpy cuz they are here now.  I don’t think she meant that he’s angry if they happen to be in the room or right there around him. She meant just in general, when they were born it sucked up all his time & money and he is grumpy because of that – all the time, not just when they are in the same area together.  Whatever.  It still seems to have made a point with him.

Also, let me explain that he is so much happier in the mornings when he gets home from work now.  On purpose.  He says to her “Good morning!  How are you today?” in this sugary sweet voice that makes her crack up.  She truly doesn’t know what to think.  But she smiles from ear to ear and you can just tell each day that she is relieved when he does it again, that he is still happy. She answers back in her own sugary sweet voice and they have a cute little conversation.  Kid3 just laughs at both of them. Kid1 leaves for school before he gets home so she is missing all of this.  Sorry to say he is gonna have to keep that up for a long time to get her to trust that this new happy dad is for real.

The thing that gets me? 

He thought about it!??! 

What?  He couldn’t have thought about it 2 years ago??  That’s all it took?  Like he decided to actually take some time and think about the things I have been saying to him for the past 2 years??  Of course I am happy with this turn of events in my home.  But it frustrates me to no end that he is so …. argh!  What is the word?  Independent?  Egocentric? Unaware of how his actions affect those around him?  He couldn’t be bothered to even think about all this before?   Agh!

I get being busy.  I get avoiding something cuz you are just too busy to deal with it.  But geesh.  Really?

Happy April Fool’s Day

My kids decided to play a prank on their dad.

He chews tobacco. We wish he didn’t. The other day my son came home from school with one of these cans of beef jerky that looks just like a can of chew. Yuk. To me, that’s just like those candy cigarettes. Double yuk.

Anyway, we were talking about this and I made the comment that I wish beef jerky was all that was in daddy’s chew cans too. So Kid3 had a great idea to dump hubby’s cans in the garbage and fill them with jerky instead……..

Well, I know this is not a great idea really because hubby would just get mad and buy more. And I would hate that he is spending more money on it.

So then the kids decide they won’t really throw it away, just replace his cans with cans of the jerky and wait for his confusion. They are thrilled. Then they decide that they should also empty his open cans and put some rootbeer barrels in them instead. But we didn’t throw the chew away, we saved it in little baggies. Ick.

So they very secretly (but loudly – no idea how they did not get caught!) made the switch.

So far, hubby has found one can with root beer barrels in it. And they thought it was hilarious. Honestly they kinda gave it away because they were cracking up before he even figured it out. He just kept looking at it trying to figure out what it was…. Took him a while to say something. But it was funny and they are thrilled that they “got him”.

Wait until he grabs a can from his stash on his way out the door to go to work. If he doesn’t figure it out that its really jerky before he gets there, he could be quite the grumpy bear by the end of his shift!

(I would NEVER have done this to my dad. I was scared to death of my dad. So it’s neat to see that my kids are not. That makes me smile.)

Happy Hubby Moment – The Window.

I like to open the windows and let in the fresh air as often as possible.  Yesterday is got up to 62 degrees here.  Beautiful!  So I had the front door open – the screen door closed of course.  And the window in my office open a little.  It was still a bit chilly but I figured it was airing out any sick germs in the house right?  (ugh – nasty stuff going around school!) And I turned back the thermostat so that the heat wouldn’t kick on because  of this.

Hubby and I have had many arguments about this.  Ugh.  Too many.

He hates it when I move the thermostat at all.  I say get over it.  I turn it down during the day when the kids leave for school.  Our oil bill is $200/month!  I’d rather wear a sweatshirt than pay more!  It is warmer upstairs so it does not make him cold upstairs while he is sleeping or anything.  He is the guy though that says you set the thermostat at the ideal temperature and LEAVE IT ALONE.  Says it is more effiecient that way. I dunno about that.  If I get hot, I turn it down.

He says I let the heat out  & the cold air in when I open the windows.  Yes, I do sometimes.  It is fresh air and I think we all need that in the house.  It needs to be aired out, right?  I think so :)  Like I said, I turn down the thermostat when I do it.

One time he came into my office, and just closed my window.  I said I wanted it open.  And he refused to open it again.  And then yelled at me when I opened it again. We had a big fight about the fact that he thought he was in charge of the window in my office.  It is my office.  Yes we share this house, but no one else was in here with me.  Come on, if he was in the living room watching TV or something and opened up the window, I would not just go close it.

It’s some sort of weird control thing I think.  It makes stupid stuff like this into big deals.

The Happy Hubby Moment? When he came downstairs yesterday and saw the front door open he grumbled something like “The door is hanging wide open….”   I think he thought kid1 just didn’t close it when she came in.  I said it’s open on purpose.  He came back to my office, walked over and looked out my window.  He said it is still chilly out and closed it.  And then he looked at me kinda sideways to see if I would react.  I gave him a look and he opened it again and laughed.

The best part of this is that the last time we had a fight about the windows was in the fall, so September maybe?  So it’s not something we have “discussed” recently.  He just saw the situation all differently now that we like each other again.  And respect?  The respect is growing in this house.  Before we both just wanted to win.  Now, we want to get along.

He made me tea :)

I have been sick.  Sore throat, coughing.  Ugh.

Yesterday my germophobe husband made me some honey lemon tea.  I didn’t ask him to.  He just did and brought it to me.  This is huge.  It’s a far cry from the where we were a month ago.  A month ago he couldn’t stand me.  He ignored me most of the time and was irritated by me the rest of the time.  So it was very sweet of him.

He brought it to me in a tall water glass.  He likes to drink hot tea & coffee from these cups.  I tried.  I really tried.  It was just too hot to hold.  For a while I used a tissue wrapped around it to pick it up.  I told him it was too hot to pick up.  He said it’ll cool, just drink it.   After a while of this I went to the kitchen and poured it into a big mug instead.  Ahhh, much better.  He saw me a few minutes later and grumped something at me about not drinking what he made me.  I said I am I just poured it into a cup I can hold.

Why is this blog-worthy?  lol

Well because 3 things happened:

1 – He made me tea:)
(Awesome cuz it was so nice from a hubby that previously was NOT being nice at all.)

2 – Instead of me just drinking it from the cup that burned my hands so I wouldn’t tick him off, I poured it into a cup that worked for me.
(Awesome cuz I did what I needed to do even tho I knew he might be offended – even tho there was no reason to be offended!)

3 – He grumped only slightly about me changing cups, I told him why and he got over it and life went on.
(Awesome because hubby is king of holding grudges and can be a real jerk when people don’t do things his way.)

We are making progress :)

Happy Hubby Moment #10 – Sweet Sleeping

He reached over and held my hand while we slept.  Nothing more.  Nothing less.

 

(Actually the fact that he slept in the same bed with me is quite something too – he often just crashes on the recliner.)

Happy Hubby Moment #9 – He apologized.

Yep, you read that right.  My husband.  The guy who is NEVER wrong about anything.

He apologized.

Now I’ll be honest and tell you that he texted it.  But it still counts!  That’s huge for him.  His text said Sorry. And had a little sad face too.

:  (

I’ll bet that in the 16 years we have been married, he has apologized to me maybe a total of 5 times.  Seriously.  So if texting can allow my hubby to say he is sorry to me but perhaps still ‘save face’ since he can do it from afar….  sign me up for the unlimited plan!  Thank you Lord for texting!


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This blog is my personal journal. I am trying hard to save my marriage. No, I am trying to build a great marriage. In case you haven't heard, marriage is HARD!
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