When my husband removed the wedding ring from his finger where I had placed it more than ten years earlier, it was the last in a series of moves intended to hurt.
I wasn’t young and inexperienced when I took those vows. I knew what I was doing – or so I thought – anticipating a life with the man I loved at my side. I would be a married woman, part of a couple, and welcomed into a new family.
And of course, I would still be “me.”
I expected ups and downs with a man I thought to be equally committed, who would weather everything with me and with our sons, as I intended to weather everything with him.
But some storms are not weathered.
There are a hundred reasons a marriage will work, or maybe just a few important ones. There are a hundred reasons a marriage will break, or maybe just a few important ones.
When he took off the ring, long before the marriage was officially over, and refused to put it back on even as we went through motions of working on our issues, I should have known. The writing was on the wall.
Same Sex Marriage: Thoughts
This has been an extraordinary week for some of my friends, as President Obama’s public affirmation that gay marriage should be legal is cause for celebration – and also, reflection.
As a woman who once lived with a man, committed but not married, and as a woman who was married and is now divorced – I consider my own feelings on gay marriage – and divorce – at the Huffington Post.
Incidentally, I am not against divorce any more than I am against marriage. If anything, I understand all too well the desire for both, and the need for both. Yet in the act of accepting that ring, of standing in front of a judge, a clergyman, our family and friends, in the deliberate undertaking of a legal and public commitment to wed – we move beyond a state of civil union.
I do becomes we do, and that marital status matters.
Marital Status, Subtle Stigma
Marital status matters tremendously in some instances, as we assign a hierarchy of approval of sorts whether we realize it or not. And that hierarchy imposes tacit prejudice, or at the very least, judgment and misconception.
For example, if someone is unmarried at 50 we view them as odd. We assume something must be wrong with them, rather than a more appropriate assumption that it is a choice or, they never met someone they thought they could marry.
Everything is not an explicit choice; and marrying and divorcing are examples of that.
The stigma of divorce is less than it once was, but there is still stigma. The married woman is welcomed into certain circles in ways I couldn’t have imagined (before marrying) – and trust me, the divorced woman is not.
I have never been widowed so I can only comment on my observations of those widows I’ve known. They’ve been met with compassion, though I sense they deal with their own version of stigma.
There are those who marry and divorce, remarry and divorce, and continue returning to the marriage well. I can’t say I get it, and I can’t say I would ever do it. Are they eternal fools or eternal optimists – or possibly both? Is there something in the legal or social status of marriage that they need, or we insist on as a culture?
How else does that change to a “married” status impact us?
Legally, our financial obligations and resources change, as does our access to spousal benefits (health care for example, as it isn’t considered a human right in this country). So the practicalities are real – with advantages and disadvantages to tying the knot – or not. And these are only the most obvious.
Clearly, when children are involved, everything is complicated if we divorce, as we struggle with issues of custody, visitation, and support. Naturally, divorce through our children’s eyes is a subject unto itself.
Marriage: The Emotional Side
And then there is the realm of our emotions, our dreams, our sense of home – not as a place, but with another person, as part of a family, a history.
I’d like to ask about your situations.
- If there is a ring on your finger and you are legally wed, did going that extra step to marry make a difference in the depth of your commitment?
- Does the fact of joining two families “officially” create a stronger bond?
- Does it encourage you to work harder at your relationship, or have you grown lax instead – assuming it will always be there?
- If you are remarried, why did you choose to actually marry again?
- If you have chosen to stay single, why?
No Ring On My Finger
For myself, the significance of a ring is enormous. I was slow to remove my wedding ring. It felt… wrong.
I waited to marry. I considered my options. I often thought of my grandparents’ marriages, in particular of my maternal grandmother and the stormy, passionate, patient, and lifelong relationship she shared with my grandfather.
I planned to marry once, and honor those vows for life.
Facing the reality that my marriage ended in divorce remains painful.
It isn’t so much that I feel like we failed, but rather, I live with a lingering sensation of profound disillusionment, and yes, loss. It is not the man I miss or even marriage. I miss my innocence.
The years since my marriage ended in divorce have taught me much: about myself, the man I married, and what I genuinely need in a relationship. I’ve done my share of dating, had nearly given up at various points, and yet, I currently enjoy a lovely relationship which I never expected, one that offers mutual pleasure, solace, laughter, and connection.
As for marriage?
I wish I felt differently, but I cannot imagine giving that much power to another person again, especially legally.
You might say that makes me a non-believer when it comes to marriage. Or, you might say it makes me a person who honors it. But I would never deny anyone the right to go for it – taking their time before marriage to know who they are and who they’re marrying.