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Reading about long-term relationships isn't always fun. Facebook fuels divorce. Tiger Woods and Jesse James are serial-cheating douchebags. Squeaky-clean Jon and Kate Gosselin turned out to be not-so-happy, not-so-in-love-with-their lives, fame-seeking trainwrecks. And, oh, man -- Melissa and Tammy just split after seven years. Everywhere I look in the media, I see lives actually torn asunder by the break-up of marriage or long-term cohabitation. And I ask myself: Is this what could happen to my beautiful life? Is that heartbreak inevitable in today's culture?
An Inconvenient Truth
The fact is that I can't see the future. I learned a long time ago that you don't just say "I do" and it's done. I'm a different person than I was when I got married eight years ago, and so is my husband. We have to wake up every single morning and -- without so much as coffee -- choose each other again. And when I choose him, I'm not choosing the man I married when we were 28. I'm choosing the man he is now.
I find myself reading incessantly about Sandra Bullock and Jesse James lately. How she gushed at the Oscars -- standing there looking kissed by the hand of God in her luminescent dress with her perfect red lips -- that the man who would turn out to have cheated on her with at least six women was the love of her life. And I do wonder -- how could that happen? And if it could happen to her, with an Oscar, with all the money she needs, with her stunning looks, could it happen to anyone? Could it happen to me?
Of course it could. It could, but could is not the same as will.
Watching people's relationships fall apart scares me, which is why I had a lightning-bolt moment while watching the video of BlogHer CEO Lisa Stone interviewing author Stacy Morrison about her book on divorce (Falling Apart in One Piece). I was struck by Stacy's comment to those who asked rude questions about her divorce: "That question is about you and your marriage ... not about mine."
Examining the Glass House
After hearing Stacy's comment, I stopped the video and nearly cried. I have anxiety issues. I constantly think of how to exit the house in case of a fire or which would be the fastest route to the hospital if my daughter broke her leg. Stacy nailed my fear about marriage -- that there is some sign in every marriage indicating that it will end, and I might miss it.
Why would Brad leave Jen? Why would Friend A leave Friend B? Will I ever be the one left?
Is there an insurance policy I can buy?
Is there a psychic who can reassure me I'll die in the arms of my husband after a long, happy life together?
Will vitamins help?
I know I'm not the only one who thinks this way. Catherine Connors of Her Bad Mother writes:
It seems such a rare thing these days, couple staying together forever. My husband sometimes remarks, when we hear that yet another relationship – a relationship of someone close to us, or someone not close to us, or someone that we only know through People magazine – has foundered on the rocks of infidelity or irreconcilable differences, that it seems that everything, everything these days is stacked against lasting love. What that everything is, he’s not sure, but it worries him, sometimes. What if it comes after us, he asks? What if it sneaks up on us when we’re not looking and consumes us before we even know what’s happened?
If picking apart other people's marriages doesn't teach you how to be happy, then what does? I personally had to learn the hard way that nobody can "make" me happy. I either am, or I'm not. When I'm happy, people seem to want to be around me. When I'm not, I make living with me pretty hard. We all do. Most of the "work" in marriage is actually learning to live with another human being who is not you.
Meagan from The Happiest Mom, who remarried the same man she divorced and with whom she has two kids, writes:
What I’m talking about here is overhauling the way you look at yourself within a marriage, and the way














