{"id":379,"date":"2010-09-27T11:26:08","date_gmt":"2010-09-27T11:26:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/thinplaces\/2010\/09\/from-marital-bliss-to-the-bottom-and-back-again.html"},"modified":"2010-09-27T11:26:08","modified_gmt":"2010-09-27T11:26:08","slug":"from-marital-bliss-to-the-bottom-and-back-again","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/thinplaces\/2010\/09\/from-marital-bliss-to-the-bottom-and-back-again.html","title":{"rendered":"From Marital Bliss to the Bottom and Back Again"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--StartFragment--><br \/>\n<span class=\"mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/thinplaces\/holdinghands.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"holdinghands.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/113\/import\/assets_c\/2010\/09\/holdinghands-thumb-200x133-18135.jpg\" width=\"200\" height=\"133\" class=\"mt-image-left\" style=\"float: left;margin: 0 20px 20px 0\" \/><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Peter and I have a weekly ritual. It usually occurs on<br \/>\nThursday nights, when my mom comes to visit her grandchildren and we have a<br \/>\nfree babysitter. But it started even before we had kids, when we moved into a<br \/>\ndorm with thirty boys and realized that we had to get away from the incessant<br \/>\nknocks on the door and phone calls and so forth. We go out to dinner and talk. It<br \/>\nis a refuge, a sacred time, a time, in Peter&#8217;s words, where it feels like we<br \/>\ncan accomplish anything.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">We have another weekly ritual. At least, it&#8217;s supposed to<br \/>\nhappen weekly, on Tuesday nights. We call it a family meeting. I keep a running<br \/>\nlist of all the stuff we need to talk about&#8211;scheduling, tasks, refinancing our<br \/>\nhouse, signing Penny up for swimming lessons, replacing the plywood kitchen<br \/>\ntable with one made out of wood, signing up for electronic billing. It was<br \/>\ndesigned to help us. Rather than spending dinner conversation on tasks and<br \/>\nrequests, rather than me feeling like a nag every time I ask about a project,<br \/>\nwe have a set time to discuss all that stuff that keeps a household going. And<br \/>\nyet, family meeting time is a time when the world comes crashing down upon us,<br \/>\nwhen the tension builds with every item on the list, a time, in Peter&#8217;s words,<br \/>\nwhere it feels like we can accomplish nothing. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">On date nights, time stands still. On family meeting nights,<br \/>\nthere is never enough time.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">I keep hoping there&#8217;s a way to change it. Abandon family<br \/>\nmeetings and pretend the porch doesn&#8217;t need sweeping, the kids don&#8217;t need<br \/>\ndoctor appointments, we don&#8217;t need to buy a minivan.<span>&nbsp; <\/span>Or somehow come up with the money to hire someone to deal<br \/>\nwith it all. Or somehow become more gracious with each other, or devote more<br \/>\ntime throughout the week to household responsibilities, or let go of some<br \/>\nunnecessary image of our lives. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">But at the end of the day, perhaps this is what marriage is<br \/>\nall about. Soaring and sinking. Together. Slogging through bills and weariness<br \/>\nand grocery lists and then getting to talk about politics and literature and<br \/>\nfears for the future and hopes for our children. Having a weekly reminder of<br \/>\nour very real and human limitations, and a weekly experience of possibility.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Peter and I have a weekly ritual. It usually occurs on Thursday nights, when my mom comes to visit her grandchildren and we have a free babysitter. 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