SUCK IT!
Okay, in reality, I have felt that way for the last 8 years but not so much this year but since I don't remember posting on the topic, I felt that it would be good to catch up on the last 8 years and move ahead next year.
Side Note: Mark, I went with the candy cane theme to go with the topic of "Suck it" because, well, when you do a search for everything that matches "suck it", you come up with a lot of NSFW stuff and while this blog has been on the edge a few times (okay, almost every day), I thought that anything that was sucking it might just be too much.
Back to the point.
Tomorrow is our wedding anniversary. Our 9th. With no signs of things coming to an end anytime soon. When we got married, there were a lot of people that were against us and to them is directed the "SUCK IT!" In fact, in the first few years, because of everyone that was actively trying to mess with our marriage, we decided that no matter how we felt, we would stick together just to spite them. It never turned out that we needed that motivation but I think it's safe to say that the attacks only drove us closer. We had only each other to rely on and we became the best of friends and the only people that we could really count on.
Even our friends, who weren't out to separate us, didn't believe that we would stick together.
We went out to dinner tonight because tomorrow is Christmas Eve. When we got married, we didn't have any plans to have any children so we didn't think anything of getting married on Christmas Eve. A few years later, we decided to have Trey and plans changed. We went to dinner tonight so we could spend Christmas Eve with him as a family. In fact, we'll be seeing my daughters tomorrow as well so how cool is that?
Anyway, we were discussing our marriage up to this point and it seems to be broken into two five-year periods. The first phase was the defensive phase where it seemed everyone was attacking us and we spent most of our time either planning our defense or discussing it with our attorneys. The second phase has been a stabilization and goal setting phase. We had to recover from the defensive phase and then decide what we wanted to pursue now that the choice wasn't being made for us. When you're under constant attack, you don't make a lot of proactive choices. When those ended, we were lost for a bit but then found out that we could pick what we wanted to focus on.
It's obvious that we'll be entering a new phase soon, which seems odd that they run in 5 year increments but that seems to be the pattern. The next phase will probably include the completion of college and the beginning of new careers.
Tonight, Tia said that she couldn't believe that I had stuck with her this long. Pushaw! Are you kidding me? With all my quirks and flightiness, I'm lucky that she stuck with me.
Once she asked why I don't blog about her more and I think that some of that comes from the defensive phase of our life. I didn't want to share her. I'm not going to explain it all here but I really do depend on her. She is the groundedness to my flightiness. I see the vision of the future and what can be. She points out what needs to be done today. I could live my life in dreamland. She pays the bills.
I am who I am and where I am in life because of her. There are 9 years of back story to that but suffice it to say that I would not be the Success Warrior without her. So much of my strength in life comes from knowing that she is there for me.
This is probably why I haven't blogged much about her and why I responded the way I did to the bad guys that thought they could scare me by threatening my family while I was taking them to jail.
"Thanks for warning me. I'll add that to my report," I would say.
"So?"
"So, when you step on my property I am going to unload my gun into you, reload, and empty it again. By warning me, if you ever even accidentally step on my lawn, I will make you so dead that not even god will recognize you when you get to the gates, and it will all be legal."
Not surprising, no one ever bothered me at my house.
One guy thought about it once. He was talking to Ninja, a friend of mine that was also a police sergeant and even more tactical-minded than me.
"I'm going to his house right now," the bad guy said.
"I can't stop you but I'll be right behind you with the body bag," Ninja said.
"What?"
"When you get to his door, he's going to kill you," Ninja said matter of factly.
The guy changed his mind.
I think that after 9 years, and 4 years after the defensive phase, I'm ready to drop the "SUCK IT!" attitude and even share more on my blog.
As far as physical threats go, that part isn't likely to change . . . ever.
To all our friends that have been on our side or who have come to the realization that this is permanent, I would like to thank them. We have talked about you and thanked you between ourselves. I'm not going to list them here because I'm afraid that I would leave someone out but you may never know how much it has meant to us for some people to recognize us as a couple and as a family after Trey arrived. We may not have *needed* it but it really made us feel good when people treated us kindly as a couple.
To my wife I have to say that I am the one that is surprised that she has been by my side for 9 years. People have been incredibly hard on her and she has been incredibly strong. She's amazing and I consider myself lucky every single day that I wake up and she's there.
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