We sit across from one another
like hundreds of times before,
you with your fried chicken and salad,
me with my heart on my sleeve.
I'm not paying any attention to the food,
because I'm taking notice of us.
I smile and start to tell you
about my day...but
you interrupt.
This chicken is really good. You should try some.
Suddenly my day doesn't seem very important anymore.
I get quiet.
Silence.
Not that comfortable silence that comes with
twenty-seven years of sharing a life,
but the silence that comes from having absolutely
nothing
to say to one another.
You look at me from across the table,
noticing how I have barely touched
my steak and salad.
You should have gotten the chicken.
I just raise my eyebrows in response.
Talking seems like too much of an effort.
So does eating.
I sit quietly
as you eat,
looking at the other couples around us,
wanting to know if we are the only ones
who sit in uncomfortable silence.
One couple is in the corner, holding hands
looking into each other's eyes,
leaning toward one another over the table
as if it is a huge obstruction.
Were we ever that way?
Another couple is
with their two young children,
laughing at their antics
as they make a mess with their food.
Oh yes, I remember us doing that.
It seems like a lifetime ago.
I see an old couple.
They are sitting across from each other.
They aren't talking alot,
but they have this connection.
I can see it so clearly.
They anticipate what the other wants,
and help each other before the asking.
They smile a lot.
They seem at peaceful and happy.
I look across at you.
You're firmly entrenched in your
chicken and salad.
I wonder if you even remember
I'm here.
I'm aching.
My heart needs you to talk to me.
My heart needs a friend.
I don't give a damn what the chicken tastes like.
I don't care if I even eat.
All I care about is feeling
a connection to you.
Anything.
I'm drowning in loneliness
and the sad part is...
you don't even see it.
After twenty-seven years,
you don't see me.


Comments: 26
As my man will tell everyone on his sleeve nagging us about our relationship, "No relationship is peaches and cream."
When someone tries to pin point what we're doing wrong, he speaks up stating that no relationship is easy, just like no marriage is easy. It takes lots of effort and working on; any relationship, regardless.
Many relationships in America, I think the statistics is 80% by now, end up in divorce, and some state it is because of some relation to children, financials, and communication. Now mainly, if you go back to children and financials, you will realize that most of these situations can be resolved by better communication in a relationship. But, what do you do if your communication needs improvement and that is part of the problem?
Someone atleast has to budge. Of course, in many relationships, you will see many tend to blame "Well, if you didn't do this, I wouldn't have did this," but all in all, in reality, instead of blaming, individuals need to speak up and admit in an argument that "I may have did that, but I'm sorry." Its sorta like a negotiation, but instead, it smooths things over and sometimes, even the other partner will remember or admit they did the wrong and apologize.
It gets tricky at times. In some relationships, you have one partner which will give silent treatment. Not the kind you mentioned above where you cannot speak and are hurting from silence, but the silence treatment where you walk away from your partner, possibly hold a grudge and not speak to him/her for hours or sometimes days. Its not healthy for a relationship, but sometimes either partner does this because this was what they learned in many generations previously in their own families. Sometimes, but very rarely, the partner cares. Some partners see this as a coping mechanism in which calms them down, but in all reality, the communication barrier struggles during this time because the other partner is left hurt while the other is walking away, holding a grudge and not talking to them. It makes the other partner feel bad.
Previously, my man didn't want to go to counseling, when I always recommended it for our communication and needing improvement. When it came to realization that it came down to getting our child back, which we never thought in a million years our child would be yanked from our arms (due to lies and allegations that aren't true) that we would have to go to counseling to get her back, it becomes frustrating.
While he is now willing to go, I'm now "iffy" due to all the pregnancy hormones and an emotional rollercoaster of my child not being here, I feel like its a big tease because we previously went through a parenting assessment and passed with flying colors (mise well say). Easy questions such "How to change diapers" and basic common sense stuff. The psychologist asked our weaknesses in the relationship and we told them the same thing (keep in mind, we were in different rooms being questioned) and we both stated "Communication". So can you imagine, many relationships need improvement in this area?
Within our counseling appointments, I have learned that sometimes, there are personality glitches which you cannot help in a relationship. For example: I have learned his personality testing came back as a introverted (sp) person and in this, he is very reserved. He holds back feelings and won't tell you how he is feeling. If you initiate a hug, he will hurry up and give you a hug to "get it over with" and then want to be left alone. He is the type of person, he is happier to be alone. He doesn't have much need for affection and he is very limited on expressing himself (according to the parenting assessment papers).
Now, I think all of this boiled down from his childhood (I'm not sure how many relationships talk about childhood, but I consider it important in better communication). I have learned some scary things from him being adopted himself. He told me at a young age, he was in institutions and when he finally was adopted, he was an only child, and later six years later, his adoptive parents were able to have their own children. From that point, he was pretty much put on a shelf, forced to be hugged when he didn't like touch, and punished for their younger childrens' behavior. Now when I say punished, we're talking abuse here; beat with belts, anything you wanna call it. He didn't only get punishment from one parent, but when the other got home, he got what we call, double the trouble.
In a nutshell, I'm trying to say, a childhood impacts a person and how they interact in adult relationships.... remember his personality? Reserved. Introverted. Little need for affection? That probably goes back to blame his childhood and his parents.
I think personality can sometimes make the other partner feel like they don't care, but in reality, its just a personalty glitch which can be fixed with communication and better understanding of the other person. Sometimes counseling helps. Not always. But sometimes.
I was in a relationship for 5 years previously before I got with the man I'm with and I thought the 5 year relationship was my "Everything" until I found out he wasn't as loyal to me as he should have been. In all reality, some relationships are better off not working on and sometimes won't work out. Its just the plain truth.
There's absolutely nothing worse than having communication cut off. It's painful, hard and disheartening.
Thanks for sharing this.
What's the alternative? I'd suggest counseling but what if the other side says there is no problem even when you are sitting there crying, obviously in pain?
This is excellently written and so raw.
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U wishing you laughter
Blessings and best wishes - S.