<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170213628453164674</id><updated>2024-08-30T00:22:04.993-04:00</updated><category term="Married with Kids"/><category term="Sharea Farmer"/><category term="Al-Lateef Farmer"/><category term="Family"/><category term="Tips Beyond the Broom"/><category term="Intimacy"/><category term="decisions"/><category term="Communication"/><category term="Finances"/><category term="Lessons Learned"/><category term="Life After Divorce"/><category term="Newlyweds"/><category term="Sex"/><category term="Spousal Roles"/><category term="Veterans"/><category term="remarriage"/><category term="A Couple Friends"/><category term="Advice"/><category term="Aja Graydon-Dantzler"/><category term="Black Love"/><category term="Breaking the Cycle"/><category term="CheLindaRivas"/><category term="Chris Irving"/><category term="Ciejea Lopez"/><category term="Dating"/><category term="Ikiah McLeod"/><category term="Mahogany Hall"/><category term="Making Up"/><category term="Marriage Counseling"/><category term="Party girl"/><category term="Tomane Boone-Harris"/><category term="Top 3 Black Love Movies by Sharea Farmer"/><category term="Top 5 tips"/><category term="Ultimatum"/><category term="arguments"/><category term="birth control"/><category term="celibacy"/><category term="hyperemesis gravidarum"/><category term="movies"/><category term="roles"/><category term="rough patch"/><category term="support"/><category term="the night we met"/><category term="vasectomy"/><title type='text'>Beyond the Broom</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beyondthebroom.org/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4170213628453164674/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beyondthebroom.org/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Teef 3000</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11814523889943968085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170213628453164674.post-6833746609840798357</id><published>2017-09-09T14:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2017-09-09T14:54:12.653-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="advice"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Al-Lateef Farmer"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Intimacy"/><title type='text'>Intimacy Tips for Husbands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgdjxfKtrS-6jj5RucwX4W3rhVaK7xOqM9HCeowIAnIuYjnYxWNKskGhyphenhyphenAb0iy3U47stgO1A5ahf4JNI8G9XmMzd8RhSGm1_aDOUPlRZBpnVO9fmXlhEZ0g_65VvAquCJ6wZP0cDXnHGW/s1600/1+%25281%2529.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;480&quot; data-original-width=&quot;852&quot; height=&quot;180&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgdjxfKtrS-6jj5RucwX4W3rhVaK7xOqM9HCeowIAnIuYjnYxWNKskGhyphenhyphenAb0iy3U47stgO1A5ahf4JNI8G9XmMzd8RhSGm1_aDOUPlRZBpnVO9fmXlhEZ0g_65VvAquCJ6wZP0cDXnHGW/s320/1+%25281%2529.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people think of the word “intimacy”, their mind typically tracks towards sex. While sexual intimacy is vital to relationships, maintaining a strong emotional bond during a marriage is as challenging as it is important ensuring your relationship remains healthy and continues to grow. Taking the steps to develop, strengthen and sustain intimacy demonstrates your commitment to a loving, lasting, happy marriage. Additionally, you’ll be a better man, husband, friend, and partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In seeking to make intimacy more a part of your relationship, it is important to recognize that intimacy is relational. Intimacy is not something you can do on your own, the degrees of intimacy possible in a relationship is dependent on there being a shared commitment and interest. Negotiating and building intimacy in relationships is, therefore, dependent on a clear knowledge of your own and a partner’s preferences and a will to put time and energy into the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with any aspect of a relationship, intimacy must be nurtured and cared for continuously. Below is a list of tips to help improve the intimacy in your marriage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Identify that intimacy is its strongest outside of the bedroom. It is extremely critical to clearly distinguish sexual intimacy from other forms of intimacy.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Emotional Intimacy – you are able to share a wide range of both positive and negative feelings without fear of judgment or rejection&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Physical Intimacy – The delight in being sensual, playful, and sensitive in sexual intimacy that is joyful and fulfilling for both partners.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Intellectual Intimacy – Sharing ideas or talking about issues or even hotly debating opinions and still respect each other’s beliefs and views&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Spiritual Intimacy – discussing how spirituality works in your lives, in such a way that you respect each other’s particular spiritual needs and beliefs&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Conflict Intimacy – the ability to work through our differences in a fair way, and reach solutions that are broadly and mutually satisfactory, recognizing that perfect solutions are not part of human life.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Work Intimacy – You are able to agree on ways to share the common loads of tasks in maintaining your home, incomes, and pursuing other mutually agreed goals.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Parenting Intimacy – If you have children, you have developed shared ways of being supportive to each other while enabling your children to grow and develop as individuals.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Crisis Intimacy – You are able to stand together in times of crisis, both external and internal to your relationship and offer support and understanding.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Play Intimacy – Having fun together, through recreation, relaxation or humor.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Be a better listener: Intimacy is about understanding and appreciating your wife’s desires and interests. Being a better listener means more than not watching TV while she’s talking, it’s about caring enough to ask the questions that will further the conversation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Let her rest: If she’s had a long week of work, the kids are being more than a handful or life is weighing heavily on her shoulders, give her a chance to recharge her batteries. Often.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Put her goals first: Give her time to learn and grow herself. Invest in her goals and support her dreams. If your wife feels like she’s growing as a woman and person, she will be happier and healthier – so will your entire family.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Show her intimacy without expectation: Show her how much you love her without wanting anything in return. She will likely give you things you weren’t even asking for.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Make her feel noticed: Let her know she looks beautiful when she takes the time to look pretty. Attention is a human need, your wife isn’t any different, pay attention (even when she makes you late and compliment her as often as possible.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Write a mission statement: Take the time to write the expectations for your marriage. Sitting down and sharing goals is an extremely intimate experience. Deciding where to take your family together is the first step in getting where you’ve always wanted to go.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Put her first: Value your wife above everyone else and make sure she knows how you feel. Your friends will always be around, your parents are family, but your wife should feel like she’s the most important person in your life.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Court her: Remember how easy intimacy seemed before you said, “I do!” Intimacy doesn’t end after you get married, but it’s up to you to bring it back. You’ve caught her, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t ever want to be chased.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Spend quality time together: Invite her for some quality alone time. Mark it on the calendar and don’t let anything get in the way. She deserves the attention and will appreciate having it.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Silence the electronics – Stop the world. Put down the phones, tablets, turn off the TV and other devices to unplug from the distractions that keep you and your partner from connecting.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Be safe for your spouse - We need to be so careful to be safe for our spouses – to understand what might hurt them and to avoid that, and then to know what we can do to help our partners feel loved and valued and do that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Seek a balance between self and couple - The strongest marriage relationships have two interdependent partners and they invest together in the marriage relationship.  Too much inseparability can be a bad thing if it deprives the relationship of the fruitfulness that interdependence brings.  So make sure to engage in some good self-care as the husband and allow your wife to do the same in her personal life.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Consider marriage enrichment activities - Getting into an organized setting with other couples and a professional counselor can really help develop a deeper and stronger marriage.  This kind of focused commitment to improving emotional intimacy is a big investment, but it brings big returns.  Consider the &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.eventbrite.com/e/beyond-the-broom-marriage-enrichment-series-discovering-true-intimacy-tickets-36493485999&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Beyond the Broom Marriage Enrichment Series session on Developing True Intimacy&lt;/a&gt;. (Shameless plug)&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;normaltextrun&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;The Beyond the Broom Marriage Enrichment Series is designed for couples who want to discuss, learn, explore and strengthen their relationship with intentionality. The structured dialogue provides couples with a safe space to learn and share with one another in efforts to increase effectiveness, appreciation, awareness of strengths and improvement in potentially marriage-threatening areas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; letter-spacing: 0.5px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;It is often valuable to consider how rewarding and fulfilling your marriage is over time and working through differences can authentically increase the gratification and intimacy in your marriage. We have developed our “G.A.M.E. Plan” to assist the intentional progression of couples. “G.A.M.E.” is an acronym for goals, affirmation, mission statement, and environment. &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.eventbrite.com/e/beyond-the-broom-marriage-enrichment-series-the-game-plan-tickets-36495704635&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;More Information &amp;amp; Registration&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beyondthebroom.org/feeds/7323580821731006209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beyondthebroom.org/2017/07/beyond-broom-marriage-enrichment-series.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4170213628453164674/posts/default/7323580821731006209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4170213628453164674/posts/default/7323580821731006209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beyondthebroom.org/2017/07/beyond-broom-marriage-enrichment-series.html' title='Beyond the Broom Marriage Enrichment Series'/><author><name>Teef 3000</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11814523889943968085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6uShZBKVDJyIvRB2YFfUNHbwYvZuhuYyha8ANMwPksUMYQKRodD82Z9-tF1RhyphenhypheneyGUn03ZVDihIIvwNozNWrdSr7YglkjL4hqqmDbM_hNExXIgijloHb50-f7jf9ezG17qtkKcLY3K7Y/s72-c/13528756_10154285136014731_7175887720596107335_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4170213628453164674.post-702573557594418015</id><published>2017-07-25T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2017-07-25T21:04:47.525-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Black Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="movies"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Top 3 Black Love Movies by Sharea Farmer"/><title type='text'>My Top 3 Go-To Movies About Black Love </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;My Top 3 Go-To Movies About Black Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Love Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;(1997)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember the first time watching Larenz Tate and Nia Long connect in what now I can only describe as a story of the new Renaissance’s man and woman. The love story explores the emotional, intellectual and physical levels of Love, making their passion and love illuminate from the screen. Tying it together through photography and spoken word only strengthens my love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial;&quot;&gt;Love &amp;amp; Basketball&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial;&quot;&gt;(2000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;When I heard they were making a movie tying basketball and love, I knew it was going to be great. Then you add a cast that included Omar Epps&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Sanaa Lathan, simply perfection.&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;This movie includes a scene of one the most passionate&amp;nbsp;competition&amp;nbsp;of basketball that mimics the true desire to fight for love through every quarter of life, in hopes to win it all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;This is one of those movies that highlight’s Diana Ross popularity throughout the 70s.&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt; &amp;nbsp;Diana Ross and Billy Dee Williams’s characters are taken through a roller coaster ride in both careers and love. &lt;/span&gt;Billy Dee Williams, wants her to decide between her promising fashion career and him. As the&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt; feminist in me is screaming “bloody hell” to the overall plot. &lt;/span&gt;Honestly, this movie still holds a piece of my heart and one of the best quotes ever. “Success is nothing without someone you love to share it with!” &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; font-family: &amp;quot;calibri&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;This movie is one of the first love stories I’ve ever seen that allowed the female lead to have contradictory emotions; making it painfully realistic. It takes you on a journey of working black woman who has decided to put her dreams on hold to support her incarcerated husband. The realistically complicated woman goes through ups in downs throughout the movie. And with the deterioration of her marriage she develops an attraction to someone new only complicating thinks further….For more you are have to go check it out…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; color: #333333; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;What are some of your favorite Black Love Movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’ve grown accustomed to receiving text messages and Facebook
posts wishing “Happy Father’s Day”, even though I don’t have children and it’s
widely known that I do not want children. However, by nature of the work I do,
many people juxtapose the role I play in the development of young people with
that of a father or father figure. I understand. I guess. Some of these
messages come directly from these students and are heartfelt reminders of just how
important the role counselors, advisors, mentors and others play in filling the
voids so many young people are growing up with. Hell, one of my former students
has called me “Dad” for the better part of ten years and he’s nearly
30-years-old. So, yeah, I get it. I’ve come to accept that those messages are
going to continue to come each year and will likely increase the longer I stay
in Higher Ed; what I reject are the messages encouraging me to have children of
my own, imploring that I’ll be a great father or telling me that I &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to want a son or daughter of my
own. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Emphatically no. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’ve known for quite some time that I didn’t want to have
children and as I’ve gotten older, I’ve become more absolute in that thinking.
There’s a litany of reasons I’ve never wanted to be a father and at the top of
my list is my selfishness. I’m still at a station in my life where my wants
outweigh the needs of others; I’m honest about that and okay with it. I’ve been
married four and a half years and I still struggle with making sure I’m meeting
all of my wife’s needs in the face of my whims and wants. I work at it daily;
it’s a constant sacrifice and she has to compromise far too much to put up with
me. There’s a freedom to being childless that I am not willing to trade. The
ability to get up and go without pause is something I have enjoyed far too long
to turn away from now. That didn’t change with marriage, because I found a
partner who shares in my passions and the same freedom, who also doesn’t want children.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I think that’s the hard part for people to grasp, that my
wife also doesn’t want to have children. There are people who openly ask if she
made that choice because of me, but the truth is, she probably wouldn’t have
dated me if I had or even wanted to have children. Not every woman wants to be
a mother. Not every man wants to be a father. There are people who simply want
to love one another and enjoy a healthy and successful marriage, accomplishing
the goals they set, seeing the world and helping people along the way. We fit
into that category, regardless of the designs people from the outside may have
on our marriage. It’s always funny when we’re told that we’re going to change
our minds or to wait a few years to decide, challenging our conviction on the
issue. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Too late.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sharea and I wouldn’t have any biological children of our own when I got a
vasectomy. The decision wasn’t hard for me to make at all; I flirted with the
idea for a few years, mentioned it in a conversation with my wife and had an
appointment and date for the procedure within two days. A vasectomy is the most
effective birth control for men, short of abstinence and I felt it was my
responsibility as head of my family to have the surgery. There are those who
consider birth control a “woman’s thing”, but that devalues her and the
partnership of marriage. We could’ve opted for tubal ligation, but I’m far more
comfortable with surgery than my wife and the effectiveness of the vasectomy is
higher. There was also the option of the having her remain on birth control,
but why not free her body of the hormones distributed through her body?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The finality of the decision didn’t rest easy with my wife
initially; I imagine a moment or two was needed to come to terms that this
meant &lt;i&gt;forever&lt;/i&gt;, but that’s her story
to tell. I was ready, not because I was excited about not being able to have
kids, but just anxious to get it over with. Having surgery of any kind
generates those kind of feelings in most people, when you’re just ready to get
to the other side of the anesthesia and start recovering. The pain was minimal
for the first few days, more of an annoyance than anything and there was some
uncomfortableness in my everyday actions for a week or so, but I’ve been
through more with less at stake.&lt;/div&gt;
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There was no change of my mind on the horizon; I’m closing
in on 40 and the desire to be that old with a newborn or toddler is not
appealing to me. I don’t judge anyone’s decision to have children (under ideal
circumstances), so all I ask is the same consideration of my choice not to have
any. I don’t feel like any less of a man because I’ve decided to remove my
ability to have children. In fact, I feel more secure that I was man enough to
remain steadfast in my decision and make a choice for my family going forward. It
wasn’t a decision for you or your notions of the intention of marriage or
anyone’s desire to be a grandmother, grandfather, aunt or uncle, this was based
on the goals my wife and I made for our marriage long before we said “I do”. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;verse-13&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;And now these three remain: faith, hope and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;verse-13&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;But the greatest of these is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;1 Corinthians 13:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;We met in 1993 through a
mutual friend. We became friends instead of boyfriend and girlfriend. Years
went by and we stayed close, but not so distant. He was there for the baby
shower of my first born; gave the father of my child and me over a hundred
dollars as a gift. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;He was involved with
someone, and I was too. We still kept in touch to see how each other was doing
and how was the family. He never mentioned he had a girlfriend, but I
mentioned, I had someone. Years went by and I happened to look in my Facebook inbox
and see a message from him saying, “Hey call me.” I replied, “OK, give me a
second, but first, “What’s your number”? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
From then came the not-so-magical sparks. All I could think about was,&lt;i&gt; what
does Paul want with me? Why is he inbox me and want my number? What is so darn
important? &lt;/i&gt;All I could do is laugh, and say to myself,&lt;i&gt; I know what this fool is
all about&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;All of my worries came to
an end on July 29, 2014 when we got married and vowed to love through sickness
and health.&amp;nbsp; Through sickness and health,
I shall repeat for all once again. Before we got married, we talked about kids,
I explained to him my struggles and even the struggle with my very own
daughter. He understood and BAM I get pregnant before we got married. Not once,
but twice. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;The first time was
planned, but unexpected (go figure). It was in April 2013. Now let me take you
all back to what’s about to happen, I have hyperemesis gravidarum. This is a
condition in which a mother can conceive a child but has difficulty in carrying
a child. This condition can be life threatening as well. For me it was. I have
been pregnant a total of seven times before him, many of those pregnancies
ending in either it was a miscarriage or an abortion. Was the abortion by
choice, yes and no, it was a decision I had to make due to my condition. Hyperemesis
gravidarum (HG) symptoms are crucial and unbearable at times. I would start to
get sick at four to five weeks of conception and then just go downhill from
there. I couldn’t eat, drink, or even stand the smell of my very own self. I
would throw up until I started to see blood dripping in my very own vomit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;The pregnancy advanced and
the sickness began. We went to the doctors, they didn’t offer me anything, I
wasn’t eating, drinking, and if I tried, it came back up in seconds. I couldn’t
take it, the doctors didn’t want to help, I was miserable, couldn’t stand who I
was as a person, and just wanted out, even if it meant, death. This condition
plays 60% on the mind and the rest physically. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;I explained this all to my
husband, and he understood, at least I thought he did.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I started bleeding and landed in the emergency room. My husband had to return
home to retrieve his wallet, leaving me alone with the doctors. The doctors
advised me that I had a high chance of losing the baby because I was bleeding
and they could only find a vague heartbeat. I called my husband to explain, to
tell him that I couldn’t do this anymore. He was furious, mad, pissed off,
didn’t want to talk to me, he thought I was killing his first child. I thought
he understood my condition, but truly, he didn’t. He blamed me for everything,
even going as far as to accuse me of sleeping with someone on the side. I was
already down about what was going on, feeling alone and like crap inside, but
keeping it hidden with a smile each and every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Two weeks passed and it
was time to talk. He still wasn’t trying to hear it, everything was my fault,
“Why did I do that? Why him? Was it someone else’s baby and not his?” I was getting
tired of being the bad guy when I had already explained my condition. I
understand he never saw anything like this, but that’s not my fault.&amp;nbsp; He finally calmed down, but still didn’t
understand. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;We search for solutions,
but they all seemed so one-sided; I was told to get my tubes tied, because I
was the one with the issues not him. This was all coming from my soon-to-be
husband. He calmed down and apologized, but I knew he was still hurt, this was
his first time having a child at 40 years of age and by someone he truly
loved.&amp;nbsp; Not to mention he’s an only
child.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;We worked to get over this
hurdle and things were getting back to normal. It was time to start planning
our wedding. Months passed and we are living a beautiful life once again and I
get pregnant again. You ask why not use protection? Well, I have high blood
pressure and at my age, no doctor will give me pills with this condition. I
can’t do hormones, it makes me sick, so we used the ovulation method and had
sex when I wasn’t ovulating. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We prayed that this will be the one, but the sickness started immediately. The
nausea, the vomiting, it all came back. This time the doctor gave me medication, but none
of it worked at all. I was back in the hospital, IV in my arm and a
different medication that didn’t ease the sickness. I was sent home and started
to get sick all over again. A few days later, I ended up aborting. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;The reason why was different
this time; I went to sleep and stopped breathing. I saw something bright and
thought my husband was telling me to come towards him. He explained I wasn’t
breathing for a few moments. I woke up and knew it was a sign. My body just
can’t take this anymore. This medical condition has gotten to my body and won’t
allow me to carry a baby at all. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;Now, I’m about to get
married to a man who has no children and is 40. What do I do? I cried most
nights, thinking that he would leave me, find someone else who can carry his
child, because I couldn’t do so.&amp;nbsp; But
that’s not what he did. He married me; he came to understand that he didn’t
want to lose his wife, that my condition was life threatening. He knew he was
going be there through thick and thin, through sickness and health. I was the
one regardless of not be able to have the one thing he always wanted. He did
end up with the best wife ever and a great friend. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;We’ve decided that my
daughter is all the kid we need. We both decided that we don’t want kids, and
my daughter is enough. We can now cruise the world, complete the goals we
always wanted to complete and just love each other infinitely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;This was truly hard for me
to share, because the pain is fresh and brings back memories. Often I would
question myself, &lt;i&gt;I’m a woman, why can’t I have a child and why did God punish
me? &lt;/i&gt;No, he didn’t punish me, he gave me a beautiful daughter who I love more
than anything. I almost lost her as well, but God granted my wishes and she was
born healthy and on time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;To learn more about hyperemesis gravidarum, please visit the &lt;a href=&quot;http://americanpregnancy.org/pregnancy-complications/hyperemesis-gravidarum/&quot;&gt;American Pregnancy Association&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Nosy folks often ask if my wife and I ever fight. We don’t argue or yell; we may disagree from time to time and being that we’re both stubborn, spend an hour or two in our separate corners. However, we both realize that we didn’t get married to waste minutes with petty arguments or overblown fights, so those moments are far and few between. But, they happen.&lt;br /&gt;
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We’re adults. We can take the time to blow off some steam and discuss what the issue is or was, or even just let it blow by, because usually it’s just me overreacting. When you really sit down to look at life, you realize that New Year’s Eve seems like it was last week and Valentine’s Day yesterday, so time is going much too fast to spend angry, upset or forgetting how to smile. When I say I’m sorry, I really mean it, because I don’t like not kissing my wife before she goes to bed or sleeping without her encroaching on my side of the bed. That’s what you miss when you’re in the throes of a fight, the little things.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pretty soon those little things become dinner for one and nights on the couch, while those moments that were few and far between, become the way of life. We’ve all seen it and I don’t think any of us want that, but the choices we make don’t necessarily call for anything different. I don’t know about you, but I’ve had my share of days of unhappiness and loneliness and I don&#39;t want to spend any more time on the wrong side of right. So baby, I’m sorry for things I haven’t said yet and attitudes beyond our sight; I don’t want to waste any more time that could be used loving you.&lt;br /&gt;
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My husband and I have quite the unexpected love story. We
were both married previously and my experience wasn’t exactly the best. I
married the summer after my sophomore year in college at the naive age of nineteen
and marriage was great for the first seven years. However, our marriage
suffered the strain of our military service and a cycle of infidelity.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After thirteen years of pouring and praying that my marriage would be saved by my
faith alone, I decided that I had enough and filed for divorce. This was after
the birth of my second son, but I decided that I would rather be single and
celibate, raising my boys without the thought of remarriage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, God had other plans! I met my “husboofriend”
literally three weeks after I left my husband and he &lt;i&gt;waited&lt;/i&gt; for me. My children fell in love with him first, since he
was the complete opposite of what I would typically be physically attracted to.
But, it didn&#39;t take long at all for his kind heart and selflessness to win me.&lt;/div&gt;
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He spent seventeen years in his first marriage and I’m certain he was perfectly
happy with raising his two sons. So, neither of us was expecting to fall in
love; we weren’t looking, but a mutual friend played cupid and we won. No, we
are winning! I am his and he is mine, forevermore!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Let’s get one thing straight from the jump, sex is an
important and healthy part of a successful marriage. The truth is, you should
make sex a priority, I’m not saying schedule it in to your planner, that will
make it feel more like a duty or responsibility and by no means should having
sex be on the same level as taking out the trash.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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However, you do need to satisfy one another; through acts of
spontaneity, getaways and martial intimacy escapades.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Things to remember:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Don’t forget to talk about what you enjoy sexually.
Communication will help strengthen your experience.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;There is no set number of times to have sex. It doesn&#39;t
matter whether you’re having sex four times a week or four times a month; what
is important is that both of you are happy.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lastly, marital intimacy is important even outside of the
bedroom. Hold hands, kiss and just enjoy each other’s touch.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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Over last few year I have met some pretty awesome people in
couples’ counseling.&amp;nbsp;Usually the issues
that bring them to me have less to do with loss of love and more to do with a
lack of healthy communication.&amp;nbsp;I am
convinced that the individual work it takes to help develop those skills is a
lot less emotionally expensive than the reality of divorce.&amp;nbsp;I am happy to say that most of couples that I
have worked with, when both parties are truly committed, were able to quickly
learn lessons that would help them develop and grow a healthier relationship. For
this reason, I decided to share and I hope others can benefit from the top five
communication tips I usually give out in my couples’ counseling sessions.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Stop with the complaint that your partner does not
understand your needs.&amp;nbsp; Instead of
complaining, ask for what you want in concrete, clear and measurable terms. In
counseling, my goal is to help people see that many times they are treating
their partners like “mind readers.”&amp;nbsp; So,
the work requires that both individuals need to ask their partner to do some
things that would change their current dynamic. This will help each feel better
about being heard and understood in the relationship. For example, if your
husband asked you to stop throwing things during an argument, you need to hear
him being honest about the escalating anger, making it difficult to have a real
conversation with you; without violence. Remember each partner deserves to be
listened to and have their feelings respected.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Remember the rules of engagement for healthy communication;
be kind, use “I” statements and it’s not about being right, but doing what is
right for your marriage.&amp;nbsp; Start by
softening your words and raise issues calmly. When couples start off with anger
it’s almost impossible to return to relative calm. For example, if we think of
your communication as a bell curve where we start calm, tempers may escalate,
but are more likely to come back down to the initial tone; calm. This approach
can help eliminate having contempt and feelings of personal attacks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Always complete what you’re attempting to communicate. Truth
be told, you have to get to a resolution that you both can handle, even through
difficulty. If not, I can promise you this much; you will be having the same
argument ten years after the first time the issue was not dealt with.&amp;nbsp; Like it or not, you must keep talking. That’s
the only way to make progress. One of the assignments I give during counseling
is picking a disagreement that has gotten you into therapy and having a full
conversation. Yes, it sounds simple, but when hurt develops in a relationship,
having direct conversations are a struggle.&amp;nbsp;
For example, take a Friday night and sit down to a full conversation. &lt;b&gt;*Don’t forget the rules of engagement from
tip two.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;This is a continuation of tips two and three because the
reality is that communication is a continuum; learn to exit the argument
without losing or abusing one another. Successful partners know how to leave an
argument. Learn to mend the situation before an argument gets completely out of
hand and things are taken personal. Some possible suggestions in this area are:
changing the topic to something completely off-subject; using laughter; helping
partner with a caring statement.&amp;nbsp; For
example, a statement like, &quot;I understand that this is difficult for you”
or “don’t worry, this is our problem and we are in this together.”&amp;nbsp; Never be afraid to offer real gratitude and
signs of appreciation for each other. Finally, if an argument gets too intense,
take a break, and agree to come back to the topic when all are calm; remember
this does not mean leave the discussion unfinished.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lastly, celebrate the good about your relationship out loud!
Many partners will spend more time complaining about one another, but never mention
what makes them great. For every bad, there are probably a million good things
being overlooked because someone’s feeling are hurt. Create high standards on
how you show gratitude. Plainly speaking, focus on the bright side; this will
help you build a healthy emotional storage. I once read that most happy couples
have a 5 to 1 ratio of positive statements to not-so-positive.&amp;nbsp; So start being positive “out loud” now.&lt;/li&gt;
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I was a teenager when I noticed the majority of my relationships
in my surroundings were unwed parents in tumultuous relationships that didn’t
display affection, respect, growth or real partnership. The mothers were typically
the primary custodial parent, struggled financially, while raising multiple
children on a single income. The fathers were in and out of the apartment; at
best they were one-third contributors and showing face long enough to get their
offspring excited before he’s off again carrying no responsibility.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The children practically fended for
themselves, which generally resulted in all types of abuse, poor grades and low
self-esteem. I wondered how my life going to be different.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In 1997, I met a person who would become my last best
friend. We were sincere friends with no sparks between us. We enjoyed each
other’s company on a friendship level and shared stories about our upbringing.
We had a lot in common and guaranteed that we would not repeat the actions of
those before us. Maybe sharing conversations about the lives that we didn’t want
unconsciously drew us together, which resulted in a courtship. We dated for a year
and discussed how we wouldn&#39;t become ‘products of our environment’.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then it
happened - we became pregnant at 21-years-old.&amp;nbsp;
At this point we thought what now?&amp;nbsp;
If we brought a life into this world of unwed parents then we are surely
continuing the cycle.&amp;nbsp; So we thought,
let’s just get married and figure out the rest later.&amp;nbsp; I was five months pregnant wearing a plum colored
business pants suit and he was wearing a sweater vest with khaki pants.&amp;nbsp; We arrived to the courthouse and the judge
said to us, “You two look like you’re going to a barbecue”.&amp;nbsp; We were not dressed for the occasion, didn’t
have rings to exchange and didn’t tell our families that we were married until
22 days later during Thanksgiving dinner.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
Understandably to most this appeared to be a shotgun marriage, but to us,
it was the beginning of a new world. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In our ten years of marriage, we were living a life we never
envisioned, yet the complete opposite of what we grew up in. Working together,
we created a conformed lifestyle for us and our three sons. We did it – we made
it – we beat the odds, I thought. Then another thought came to me, ‘Did I marry
to play it safe’?&amp;nbsp; I mean, I loved my
husband, but if I didn’t get pregnant or if I grew up like Denise Huxtable,
would I have married so young, had children, and would I have married him? These
questions continued to surface and made me wonder whose life was I living? I
literally looked into the mirror and didn’t recognize the reflected image. &amp;nbsp;Furthermore, I couldn’t remember how I became
Clair Huxtable. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Did I marry to play it safe?&lt;/div&gt;
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Sure, my husband and I got along well with hardly any disagreements,
our bedroom life was active and we often had date nights. My relationship with
my sons was like a scene from “Leave It to Beaver”.&amp;nbsp; But for some reason, I felt this life was too
good for me. How did I deserve such a life with a man who respects me, provides
for his family and would rather be at home relaxing on the sofa, instead of
hanging out with his comrades? Out of nowhere I felt like this was a
manufactured life. So I became detached from my husband and our sons. My
husband quickly noticed the changes I displayed and we sought marriage
counseling. After having months of marriage counseling our therapist suggested
one-on-one sessions with just me. This is when I discovered more about myself
and how much I was suppressing about my childhood. This is when I realized that
I was born into a life out of my control and was not to judge the decisions of
my parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles, etc.&amp;nbsp;I had to respect others’ standards and choices while knowing that mine
were simply different.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In counseling, my husband explained to me that what drove us
to get married was not just about defeating an urban stereotype, but giving
ourselves and our offspring a life that we are pleased with. He explained that what
we have accomplished was because of our conscious decisions and efforts and we
should not feel guilty for it. He assured me that as excited as he is to live comfortably,
he’s just as excited when we embrace and caress each other. Our therapist asked
me to visualize what type of life I would have wanted and I said there’s no way
I can visualize life without my husband and sons. My husband asked a simple
question, “Was I happy”? I took a moment to really think about the definition
of happiness and then responded, “I couldn’t be happier”.&amp;nbsp;He said, “Well don’t think this relationship
was built entirely on us getting that picket fence and two parents under the
same roof, because those are the things we work hard for and what our sons
deserve.&amp;nbsp;But also know that we did all
of this because we love each other and more importantly we love ourselves”. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A few months ago, we celebrated fifteen years of marriage by
renewing our vows with 103 family and friends at one of the best wedding venues
in the area.&amp;nbsp; We even had the original judge
re-pronounce us as husband and wife.&amp;nbsp;It
wasn’t intended to be a wedding do over, but we did dress the part and we
finally cut the cake!&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Fifteen years ago, I didn’t know what life I wanted, but
today I’m overjoyed with the decisions and the motivation that lead to the life
I have.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ciejea Lopez&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Many couples spend years of their marriage bumping
heads over how their family should work.&amp;nbsp;
Most of us come into marriage with our own of how a &quot;family works.&quot;; ideas usually based from our family experiences growing up. Many couples end up fighting over something as
trivial as who should take out the trash, wash the dishes or change the
bathroom towels.&amp;nbsp; Sounds petty right? However, these little issues can quickly add up to big problems, especially if you add children.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;My tip is to figure out how you can
live together emotionally and physically; while each maintaining their own sense of self.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;How a couple manages parenting responsibilities effects
the quality of your entire marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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and your partner may have extremely different beliefs on how a child should be raised
and what “family time” means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Have clear conversations about the basics;
employment&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;, your religious practices, the&amp;nbsp;importance of sitting down to dinner as a family,
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Lastly, the more open and honest the
communication the more successful the outcome!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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Marriage is not easy and I don&#39;t think it&#39;s supposed to be.
Once you add children, a mortgage, bills and other responsibilities to the mix,
it can get overwhelming. You can start to feel less and less like lovers and
more like roommates. Two people making changes and adjustments to their lives
is bound to cause moments of tension anger, doubt, etc. I&#39;ve found the key is
to remember why u fell in love to begin with and focus on moving forward beyond
the tough times. Saying &quot;I do&quot; is the easy part, saying &quot;we can&quot;
is the true test! Finding that one person you couldn&#39;t imagine not having by
your side is priceless.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
My husband and I were having a conversation a few days ago
when I was reminded that I never wanted to be married. Even after I met him. But
then the light went on and I said what the hell are u doing? I said to myself, “Either
marry him or love him and yourself enough to let him get on with his life”. I
was okay with that, but what I wasn&#39;t okay with, is living with regrets and I
knew if I walked away I would regret it forever! A year later we were married
and I haven&#39;t looked back.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The alternative, staying a party girl and living for the
moment, wasn&#39;t worth destroying the relationship. I knew I was on borrowed
time; at some point he was going to tire of the BS and leave. I was young and
dumb, but not dumb enough to see partying is temporary. I needed to grow up and
nurture an adult relationship instead of being at every party. I&#39;m blessed
enough to have seen the light before I lost what really matters.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Marriage is hard! Period! Either you suit up and play like
your life depends on it (because it kind of does), or sit on the sidelines and
watch. I&#39;ve seen enough games; I&#39;m not beat for that. I wouldn&#39;t trade my
husband, our ups, our downs, our babies or any of it for the world!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
#10yrsbeingMrs.Harris&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Tomane Boone-Harris&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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How many times have we heard the phrases, &quot;If I get
divorced, I ain&#39;t &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; get married
again,&quot; or, &quot;So, you’re doing it again huh? Better man than
me,&quot;? I&#39;m 37, happily divorced at 28, and happily remarried. I got married
young. Too young in my opinion. I was inexperienced, immature and not equipped
to handle the hurdles that came with marriage and loving somebody that I wasn&#39;t
evenly matched with. But, of course I didn&#39;t come to this conclusion during my divorce. The way I saw it, it was all her fault. I didn&#39;t make this important
discovery until I met my present wife. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&quot;The Girl from Texas&quot; is what her label was at
first. She was beautiful, smart and away from the only home she knew. I had to
know her story. But marriage was not on the table at first. I wasn&#39;t sure I
wanted to take that plunge again. I was a divorced man; apprehensive about
every woman that came near me. It wasn&#39;t until a Saturday afternoon, almost three
years ago, that I knew this was going to be different. We were hanging out in my apartment that we hadn&#39;t yet shared, when something happened that had never,
ever happened to me before. Joking around, she did an impersonation that made
me laugh harder than any woman has ever made me laugh. I don&#39;t mean a chuckle,
but a gut busting, doubled over, laughter. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It was one of those moments I will never forget. It was that
moment that not only made me say, &quot;I&#39;m gonna marry her,&quot; but it made
me say to myself, &quot;is this what real love is&quot;? When somebody can make
you laugh uncontrollably? Is this what I was missing? Something that simple
forced me to challenge everything I thought I knew about relationships. &lt;i&gt;Everything&lt;/i&gt;.
How to be friends and lovers, and how important it is to have a life-long bond.
A spiritual connection. Laugh often. At yourself and at each other. I had been
going at it all wrong. I knew that now. Of course we have our hurdles,
arguments and disagreements. But I look back at that moment I will never forget
and it makes it all better.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I was happily divorced, happily single, and now, happily
remarried. This isn&#39;t a do-over. It’s a Diddy remix with a new beat and hook!
And I&#39;m bumpin’ to it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Life after divorce!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Peace and blessings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Chris Irving&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What if I decided to go to the New York show instead of
Philly? What if you were on time and didn’t need to share a space I arrived
early to get? What if the show started on time, reducing our window to get to
know one another? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
There were so many variables and moving parts Halloween
2004; ten years later the details have faded, but the constant is that was the
night I met the “light-skinned girl with locs”, as my boy would describe you
for the years to come. I knew that night you were special. I knew I wanted to
get to know you better. Knew I wanted to marry you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A week later we had our first (and only) date and the moving
parts of our lives at 26 left me wondering about the woman I shared that
evening with for nearly five years. There was an e-mail, and another that I
never sent, but you were always hanging between me and love like an apostrophe.
I wondered what you were doing, if you were married, if you were happy, but for
five years I never actually tried to find out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But The Facebook allowed me to track you down (a little
stalker-ish I know) and answer the questions I’d been holding for years. You
were doing great, weren&#39;t married and was as happy as could be. The key was
that you&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;weren&#39;t&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;married, not all the way single either, but God gave me a
second chance and I didn’t care. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The months it took us to go on our second date were the best
thing to ever happen to us, because we had the time to get to know one another
(again) and I wouldn&#39;t trade any of our story. It has all brought us to where
we are now, able to laugh about that night, reminisce about our first date and
allows me to remind you that we could have been married at &lt;i&gt;least&lt;/i&gt; eight years by now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
What if I decided to go to the New York show instead of
Philly? What if you were on time and didn&#39;t need to share a space I arrived
early to get? What if the show started on time, reducing our window to get to
know one another?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
I wouldn&#39;t have enjoyed that night as much. I wouldn&#39;t be
married to you right now. I wouldn&#39;t be the happiest man in the world either.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Most married couples that I have worked with admitted to lying
to their spouse about money at some point in their relationship.&amp;nbsp; A lie as simple as spending on an item that
both were not aware of can quickly cause money woes; sending the marriage in a downward spiral.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;In reality, we all know that
one of the main reasons couples fight and relationships tend to suffer, is
poor financial agreement and planning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;So, here is a clear financial tip, discuss and agree upon some financial
ground rules, hopefully&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-style: normal; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;you
jump the broom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background: white;&quot;&gt;Things
to remember:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Don’t worry if you and your partner don’t have the exact same
philosophy on money.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;This actually could
be seen as a good thing; it can help balance the rigid and structure the
flexible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;The sooner you address financial issues the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;So take time to communicate who exactly will pay
the bills, how much unrestricted spending is reasonable, and how you’re going
to keep track of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Don’t underestimate the power of a budget and a plan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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I have found that the hard thing about Black love is that a
good portion of our relationships are spent overcoming the condition of
distrust and the subconscious feelings of unworthiness put in us by society. Fatin
and I were extremely naive when we started out, acting out roles that we thought
represented a good marriage: husband as provider, nurturing wife, agreed upon spiritual
beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although those things are important, it took like ten
minutes to realize the intellectual and emotional heft needed to stay married were
in a different galaxy from where we were.&amp;nbsp;
Our desire to stay married made us challenge our limits on patience,
humility, compassion, forgiveness and maturity. Our biggest obstacle was us. We
were forced to ditch bad philosophy from past pain and childhood, plus, not
hinge the worth of our whole relationship on one issue. We’ve learned to relax
long enough to trust that we were loved and that one fact would make us
receptive to critique from each other.&lt;br /&gt;
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These are all continuous lessons that have degrees of
difficulty depending on how life unfolds. Islam states, “Marriage is half your
religion&quot;, and it’s true, because marriage will test and strengthen every
single spiritual obligation.&lt;/div&gt;
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Aja Graydon-Dantzler&lt;/div&gt;
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As I reflect on my first year of marriage, I have joy-filled
thoughts of my wedding day. I recall wearing that ivory dress, feeling like the
prettiest woman in the room, professing my love and commitment to my partner of
eight years. The dancing, partying and the drinks flowing until the wee hours
of the morning; the excitement of the wedding night, finally being able to
listen to Marvin Gaye’s “Let’s Get It On” and follow his directions without
having to repent on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember feeling overwhelmed with the happiness of finally
being able to live together; the day my husband and his children moved their
belongings into our house was one of the best moments of my life. Our first
combined holiday celebration with our siblings, nieces and nephews interacting
as family was beautiful, not to mention the attention of everyone doting over
the newlyweds and expressing pure happiness for our union.&amp;nbsp; We were finally a blended family and everyone
around us was just as happy as we were.&lt;/div&gt;
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After about a month or so of basking in the afterglow of the
production and housing changes, things started to change without warning, our
loving relationship was now filled with arguments and tears.&amp;nbsp; It didn’t take long for my husband to start
rearranging furniture, painting walls or to remove my books from the bookshelf
and replace them with a surround sound system. I remember turning on the stereo to start my weekend cleaning ritual and
instead of hearing R&amp;amp;B pouring out the speaker, I now heard house music
turned up to 100 rocking and shaking the house. I immediately called him at work, yelling and screaming about my CDs, frantically
asking him where he put them. I felt my
personal space was being invaded, as if I was lost in my own home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Not long after this we had a huge blow up over my spending
habits, about how my impulse shopping was not good for our ultimate financial
goals. I felt that the money in my
paycheck was my money and I could spend it how I wanted to. Who was he to tell
me that I spent too much on an item? He
felt as the head of the household, it was his right to express his concerns
about my spending habits and that we should consult one another when making big
ticket purchases. After weeks of arguing over everything from leaving a cup in
the sink to spending time together, we began avoiding having difficult
conversations altogether. I’d retreat to
one room and he’d retreat to another. Our conversations were generic. Our passionate kisses had become lackluster hugs. We resided in the same house, but were living separate
lives. Only to pretend to be the
happy-go-lucky couple at social events.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For the life of me I could not figure out what we were doing
wrong. This was not what I signed up for.&amp;nbsp;I wasn’t naive to think there wouldn’t be bad days, but I didn’t expect
them to come so fast and without any end in sight. Eventually,
I got the courage to ask my husband if we made the right decision in getting
married. His response was the turning point in our
downward spiral. He said that he made the decision to commit his life to me and
if I wanted to go he loved me enough to let me. He said he hoped that I loved him enough to allow him to fulfill his
commitment. He reminded me that as long as we stayed together we could get
through anything, but we had to be willing to do the work. With this response,
we started the work. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Our approach was to engage in an honest and opened dialog. We used safe words when the conversation started to turn into a debate or
argument. In the end, we realized that
we could not change each other; we could only make changes within ourselves. We decided that we would work on ourselves and
the way we approached and responded to situations. We knew we had to be honest with ourselves
and figure out who was better at what task and assign those tasks accordingly. We realized that communication and honesty is
the key to a successful marriage. We also
had to trust each other with everything and accept each other for who we are as
individuals, flaws and all. We had to
work as a team and stand in alliance with one another no matter what.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The last decision we made is a little cheesy but it works
for us. We made the decision to watch
our wedding video or look at our pictures when we hit low points, this way we
will always remember our vows and the commitment we made in front of our family
and friends. We can see our smiles and
the joy that day brought us.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Every time we watch the video we silently
recommit to one another.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Lastly, we
constantly remind each other of the most profound advice given to us by a
couple at our church who were celebrating their 60&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; wedding anniversary
during the week of our engagement announcement. They told us marriage was not always going to be a 50/50 partnership,
the ratio can shift at any given moment and at any given proportion; when the
bad days come, don’t throw each other out of the house, pick a neutral space
and simmer down. They said if one is
angry and out of the house whose shoulder will that spouse lean on, you don’t
know, but what you do know for certain is that it won’t be yours. The last piece of advice they gave us was
marriage is a boat ride and as long as we rowed together and didn’t jump ship,
we’d make it through any storm.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Mahogany Hall&lt;/div&gt;
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