But it's a well known trait of wives that they are usually the first to be aware of some lack in the marriage. That is why the wife's side of the bed will sport a range of relationship books, while the husband's side has none, unless she has given it to him, and then he's not likely to read it. Not unless she hammers away at him.
A stereotype but largely correct. As I had mentioned in another thread here, the typical gender roles are reversed in my marriage. Since my very early youth I have been a voracious reader so that could explain why the books are on my "side of the bed". More so, the explanation is I had learned in my adolesence how to spot trouble in relationships. Communication is the key. Yet even this understanding was not enough.
My wife projects an innocence and quietness so profound it is as if she wants only to be left alone. Her sensitivities were bruised by my seemingly brusque behaviors. Most peculiar here is I married one of maybe three people that I can remember who were so fragile they perceived me as uncaring and brutish. Yet I am very sensitive to others and fervently try to put myself in their shoes. That is the tragic irony; I am perceived as something I am not. When my true nature is acknowledged, it is only to dismiss. I suspect partly because of the reversal of the typical gender roles I am ridiculed as not being sufficient as a man.
The reversal also applies to my wife. When I hear or read women complaining how their husband won't talk to them, won't look at them, barely acknowledges them as a person, or that they feel lonely in their marriage, I can relate. To my wife I was a meal ticket and my business a cash cow. I was not included in family get togethers except as a last thought, she planned vacations without me knowing, or several times, until literally as she was boarding a plane or did not return home that night leaving me wondering, etc. Yes, I know what these women are saying when I hear of their troubles.
Too, I feel the stigma of seeking counseling but have not let that stop me. Quit literally all have fallen short and that is my response to any who seek to mock the one making the effort to stay healthy.
When your wife failed to go to that FL marriage seminar, and you later came to understand that she had this vast reservoir of hurt, you hit the jackpot. That is basically what is sinking many marriages. The husband is, until then, largely unaware of this that has been building in her for years. But maybe as Chaz said, it's not until things fall apart that he is able to see it, and then it could be too late.
That hurts. Of course you didn't mean it, how could you know.... What hurts is this too is a gender stereotype and I being male am perceived as unknowing and/or uncaring. In this case, I am labeled as responsible for her hurt. I am the cause of her hurt because I am unknowing. I am the perpetuator of her hurt because I am uncaring. This is the stereotype which one must fight against. The problem here is twofold; this presents another front in the battle and it allows people to falsely beleive they have an understanding. Why continue to seek that which you already have? If a third party believes they understand to the measure required, why would they seek to develop a true belief? In this way a false belief masks and inhibits developing a real understanding.
Anyway, this vast hurt in my wife (and it is vast) stems from before me. Renee on the old FL forum labled this a "Spirit of Rejection". Boy, and how! Arising from her deep seated hurts, my wife expected to be hurt. To a hammer all is a nail; to my wife everything I said or did was perceived to be accusatory and diminishing of her. She was conditioned by others to expect to be put down. I have not ever been so misunderstood in my life.
The problem I created was my wont to directly address her words and behaviors. That is my natural response. I now realize how better for me to been more diplomatic (I think that the most correct word in this case).
This Spirit of Rejection was pervasive even to coloring my suggestions for marriage counseling as worthless and futile, not amounting to anything, won't change anything, a waste of money and time.
Even still, I accept the responsibility. My own sensitivities permitted me to feel hurt and it influenced my behaviors and interaction with my wife. If only I could break through and get her to realize I am her friend and not intent to harm her we could work together on making our marriage wonderful. Silly me.
Even though it was from the very early days of our marriage that I was deeply concerned for the trouble brewing, it wasn't until only a couple years ago that I realized I had presumed a desire in her equal to mine to want to acknowledge, then fix the problems. I am now acutely aware she could not acknowledge her part. Still I am hopeful.
Hopefully, you are still reading. I want to make this final point; how as Christians can we ever believe it to be too late? To me, such a belief rubs against the very essence of our professed faith. It is obvious to me that what I say is atypical and not shared by the majority. What am I missing? I desire some clarity in this.
Your friends describe a kind of catch22 type of mindset in your wife. She is in pain, you caused the pain, (that is her take) she wants to avoid more pain, so she has to avoid you. So how can you repair your relationship with her, when every time you approach her she backs away from you. It's like trying to grab a moving object. Could that explain why she opted out of that seminar?
I agree there is that cycle. And there is the million dollar question; how to reconcile when all she wants is separation???
As for her backing out of the WTR seminar: she first broached this over the phone. In that conversation I didn't directly 'attack' her change of mind, rather I simply reiterated the spiel of how valuable it would be to attend. Later in that convesation she said she didn't want to share a room with me. That I addressed by saying there are rooms available and I was willing to reserve and pay for a separate room for her. The way she stated this sounded contrived as if she felt she had to offer a logical 'reason'. As much as I know my wife, it was the suddenly changed tenor of her voice and the inflection which prompted me to think she was fishing for an excuse. She cinched it when she said it would be "too weird" to be in separate rooms (other couples would know and this would be embarrassing to Kathy).
That was when I was in Washington state. Within the week I was flying down to California. I told her I would like to stop by to see her. To this she had only the slightest hesitation to agreeing to this. Her hesitation was a response to her not knowing when I would arrive (the exact hour) so many days in advance. That hesitation is typical of her due to her innate need to have exact itineraries. I was flying my small plane 700 nm through adverse weather so it was difficult for me to provide an exact time.
When I did arrive (God in heaven, right on time as planned several days prior) she invited me into her home. It was the day before the seminar and it was not only me truly wanting to see my wife but an opportunity to encourage her to attend the seminar with me. I sat on a couch while she busied herself with researching her geneology in another room for several hours. Finally she came out and sat on another couch to speak with me. We talked idly for less than an hour and it was warm and nice. She seemed relaxed and engaging. Suddenly she stood up and walked to the front door and told me to leave. I was flummoxed and asked what happened. She repeated herself only now it was more of a demand. I met her at the door and half turned to face her, to speak. She picked up the phone to dial the police which she did. All she had to do was press the SEND button. I left. I did not cause a commotion, slam the door, or any such thing. I simply slouched as I walked to the airport to fly away.
Certainly I have tried to make sense of her up and down behaviors. Certainly I suspected she has someone on the side and I was interfering. Perhaps her initial hesitation was her wondering if she could squeeze me in. I realize these are dangerous thoughts and I have to warn myself not to heed them.
All I can conclude after all this time is I have very little understanding. That and knowing I sometimes acted poorly. Still, I am puzzled as I wonder how my occasional wrong headed thinking could so deeply trigger a whole set of emotions and a profound hurt. I must have blinders on because I just don't see that kind of casual relationship, indeed, that proportionate response. I mean, as it relates to me. Her behaviors are very reminiscent of patterned behaviors of her father...resentment, silent bitterness, non-communicative, open neglect.
Brother, I apologize for once again turning this back to me and this marriage. And I despise talking ill of my wife. Yet I will not erase what I have written for I wish to convey the desperation in my reaching out for understanding and the answer to that million dollar question. I believe this understanding to be more valuable than the individual for it portends to a greater future in a Godly marriage full of love as we witness for His glory. I would not pretend to put myself or any other person above that most noblest of goals.
P S. Here is what a catch22 is.
"A situation in which a desired outcome or solution is impossible to attain because of a set of inherently illogical rules or conditions."
"A situation or predicament characterized by absurdity or senselessness."
"A tricky or disadvantageous condition."
Now, does that describe some marriage reconciliation scenarios?
PS: thank you for the description of a Catch22 condition. I've read that book at least 7 times yet I am not being sarcastic in the least. Truly, thank you.
To address your question: I don't believe the 1st applies to my marriage. The 2nd...maybe. Yeah, it seems absurd that we do not come to an understanding, ie, a shared desire. There is the aspect of it being senseless. In one way that applies to me for I too am deeply hurt yet I do not let that stop me in my efforts to reconcile. Is it senseless that I expect my wife to behave that same way? It's rhetorical. :) It's senseless to me that she has aptly demonstrated a deep desire to run. From the earliest days but ever more as the yrs went by she had wanted out. No, she wouldn't say but her actions were most revealing. In later yrs, she would say. All pretesion gone as far as I knew. I say "as far as I knew" because third parties would report to me that Kathy was very desirious to reconcile. Even into this yr, this past summer, I heard that what Kathy told was she wanted to stay married. Yet, every thing she says and does says no no no. As far as I know. Someone is lying. That's a fact, jack. I will allow that maybe she really does want this marriage but is afraid to admit it to me. That then poses the question: What have I done so terribly to create this condition in her where she is afraid of me? Holy puzzlement Batman, I haven't a clue. And I'm a smart, intelligent, rational, logical, emotive, sensitive, big hearted, kind, empathizing guy. I'm not some brickhead yet I do not have a clue. It's very frustrating. For many yrs I've made it my mission to understand and I'm failing!
The 3rd certainly, absolutely applies. Over the course of our entire marriage, our relationship has been precarious. I sensed this the first month we married. Compared to the 4 yrs we dated, it was a monumental change. Before marriage, we were like two peas in a pod, happy, smiling, hearts throbbing. We had fun, she couldn't wait to get home from work to spend time with me. But it wasn't just fun. We shared the ups and downs of each other's lives and it was good. We felt each other, there was a deep connection. The 2nd yr we knew each other she saw the worst yr of business for me. She saw me depressed over money woes, I saw her starting a new life coming out of bankruptcy and a divorce with a young daughter. But it was okay. We drew strength from one another. She got me started in church after a 15 yr hiatus. Everyone thought us the perfect couple. I cannot count how many times people asked us when is the big day. It was going to happen, we just hadn't reached a date.
Yes, it was a disadvantaged beginning. Yet we held a fervent hope. Our wedding was diastrous. It was the worst wedding I'd ever been to and not because I was the groom. We ran out of food, the photographer kept us too long, people were leaving, I ended up cleaning the reception hall because the cleaning crew no-showed, the lady in charge of the reception rushed me, she literally hung on my arm and said I need to do this, do that. The video guy fell asleep but knocked the camera to focus (out of focus) on a potted plant where it remained the entire wedding. And her daughter glared at me--shot daggers at me. Kathy suggested I give her daughter a flower from her bouquet. I did and her daughter let it fall to the floor and never did pick it up. Kathy's mother glared at me, her sister wouldn't speak to me nor would she allow her boys to talk to me.
Go ahead and laugh if you must but I still am ashamed of that day. Not only all those things but it seems to have been a foretelling, a precursor, of what was to unfold. Superstition? Not too many yrs ago my mother asked me what happened to me. I used to laugh, I was funny, I made people laugh, I surfed, mtn biked, hiked, sailed, was full of life. Just a few days ago a friend told me I had sacrificed my vitality for my marriage. And they are right! I gave up those things to spend time with my wife. I treasured her and desired to spend time with her. Before we married she would at least try those things with me. After we married she wouldn't even walk along the beach with me--one of her favorite things. So I stopped doing those things. I had my reasons but I wonder how much a fault was this.
That the object is moving is no fault in it. It does what it does, perhaps because it was made to move. Or perhaps someone set it in motion. In any case I try not to assign blame. I suppose this is a round about way of leading back to answering that million dollar question.
It's a wild guess but the only real, plausible answer I can fathom is that God has allowed me to seek my own way. After all, I was very mad at Him for much of these past 4 yrs. It is only know that I am trying to regain my position with Him. The Holy Spirit used to speak to me, I haven't heard anything for about a yr now. I've been stymied only now even more deeply.
There, I've said my piece. I'm exhausted from the mental anguish of composing this letter. I just needed to let it out. I beg your forgiveness.