This is not a Valentine’s Day post. This is a challenge exercise. I was searching my archives for this post, and I realized that all the posts categorized “the marriage” are about my frustrations with Daniel and the challenges we have. I rarely write about the good things in our marriage, or in him. Now, things are still uneven between us, and he was a pill yesterday. But I think I can come up with 14 reasons I”m happy I married him, even though it’s making me really nervous to think about this right now. It seemed safer to write “14 reasons I love Daniel,” but I wanted the maximum challenge to remind myself that there are reasons to be happy in my marriage.
1. Daniel buys me excellent wine, even though he no longer drinks himself. I haven’t had a bad bottle of wine in my home since 1994. I don’t know why that’s important to me, but it is. It’s a luxury that I wouldn’t provide myself, and that I wouldn’t even have discovered if not for him.
2. Daniel is truly funny, and when we laugh together, the world is wonderful.
3. Daniel is smarter than I am, and being around him has made me smarter.
4. Whatever our marriage is or is not right now or ever, it is rarely boring. One of the quotes on my pinterest board this morning was “It is both a blessing and curse to feel everything so very deeply.” Indeed. We are awash in deep feeling.
5. Although my family drives him crazy, Daniel is always welcoming to them and happy to go see them. He’s more gracious about my family than I am about his. I’d argue that my family is easier to deal with, but perhaps only to me.
6. Daniel is an exceptional and engaged father to Milo. This is one of the ironies and one of the greatest sources of pain about our infertility story (no link here — start at the beginning of the archive and quit when you reach today). Daniel was and is so happy to be a father to Milo that he never ever wanted to be a father to anyone else.
7. We have great sex.
8. Daniel insists on subscribing to the paper versions of The New York Times and our local paper, even though he usually reads them online (and Milo and I read the paper versions over breakfast).
9. He’s not frugal and not very practical and while that causes me enormous anxieties sometimes, it also teaches me that frugality and practicality are not ends in themselves.
10. (related) He has opened my eyes to a world of experiential riches, and an exquisitely high standard for daily life that would never a million years have gotten to or dreamed of on my own.
11. He likes all my friends, except one or two, and about them he can be very funny.
12. He really, really likes to sit and talk to me (whether I like it or not, which is an interesting challenge).
13. He cries at movies, and not even at the saddest parts. Watching Kramer vs. Kramer with him was a trip. He has never forgiven Meryl Streep.
14. I’m Jewish because of him.
Okay! Did that! As I was writing, I felt drawn to qualify or hem or redirect, and give you the dark underbelly of the good. It occurs to me that most of what drives me mad about Daniel and what you can read about in the rest of “the marriage” posts is rooted in exactly these things. We are ourselves and our shadows both at once.