It's an amazing thing being so close to a woman. I am learning that what I don't say and don't do can hurt her as much as what I say and do. I am learning to feed Gretchen emotionally, something relatively easy to do, but also easy to neglect. It just takes a touch, a look, a joke, or a smile. These small affirming gestures make all the difference and their absence causes as many problems as a washing machine installed without a drain line.
Gretchen. That is her name. I left any news of our relationship out of this journal for two years because:
1. For a long time there was no news other than a weekly phone call
2. I feared the relationship would fail
3. Laziness
4. How often do I update anyway?
The time has come (and passed actually) where I should definitely write something about her and how we came to be. That said, here is a copy/paste from what I wrote on our
wedding website. There are also pictures on there if you are shallow enough to care what she looks like. Shame on you. Shame!!! SHAME!!! Here is what I wrote:
"I felt the disconcerting spark of "special feelings" for Gretchen in January of 2005. I realized the complete impracticality of my infatuation but chose to convince myself that my feelings were only for friendship. I concocted multiple reasons to spend time with her before she spent two years teaching children with HIV at the Beautiful Gate in Cape Town, South Africa. Some of those crucial reasons spending time together involved teaching her to drive a manual transmission (she already knew how), doing work on her computer (which I know nothing about) and buying her dinner ("consider it a contribution to your trip...").
Alas, she left after a mere two weeks of mutual denial. I prayed for her daily and did all that I could think of to support her while she was away. I sent flowers and ecards, and even letters! I caled on the 4th of July and described how the fireworks looked. Mostly I waited... and waited... and waited... and waited... and saw her for two days while she was home on furlough. Then I went to Afghanistan. Then I saw her for two weeks in South Africa where she pointed out to me the obvious "we are so more than friends". Then I waited... and waited... and waited.
I did not fully put my heart into the relationship until Gretchen came home on January of 2007, but since her return I have fallen more and more in love with her each day. I talked to her dad, bought her a ring, clumsily made my way through a proposal and somehow suckered her into marrying me. I look forward so much to our marriage, the joy, the challenges and the refinenment that it will bring. I pray that it will bring glory and praise to Jesus Christ who in His mercy gave me the gift of this relationship."
The two of us recently returned from a great trip to Kentucky to join my family in celebrating the marriage of my sister Kendra and her husband Jonathan. I am so happy for the two of them and am very happy with their union. I think they have a special union and will make a great team. The trip home was a bit chaotic, but it was really nice and I enjoyed having Gretchen there to meet family and share the memories. We are back now, and I am a little under the weather from freakish amounts of driving/flying and not enough sleep. I also finish a two day class on pool and spa operation tomorrow and God-willing, will be a certified pool and spa operator tomorrow. How cool is that? I might get a t-shirt. That's it for now.
Oh yeah. I also got promoted/transfered to a smaller Archstone property that we recently bought. There are only two techs there which makes things more stressful, but as the two of us get the kinks worked out and catch up on the workload things should improve. My new boss is my roommate Dan which could cause problems except for my uncanny ability to follow directions and not slack off. Even so, I think it will be good for our friendship for me to move out soon. I am actually looking at apartments at work and am hoping to move by the middle of August. Okay that's really it!
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