1 step forward, 2 steps back
Monday, November 7th, 2005ok, guilty. I checked John’s away message a couple of times today and read his blog and now I’m sitting here obsessing (again). Just wehn I started thinking I was doing really well with all of this, I have a day like today. And nothing really even happend today! It’s my first day not working and all I did was lay around today. It was great! However, laying around means that I’ve go time to think which means I started thinking about John.
I also read PF today for a bit, caught up on a lot since i was gone this weekend, and this one post really caught me and really resonated:
Find someone that is supportive… Yes. But at the same time don’t forget that marriage is about supporting EACH OTHER’S dreams, not JUST yours. I know alot of pilot families that revolve their entire existance around the husband’s career and never taking into account the needs or happiness of the other person. Marriage cannot be a oneway street (or runway) where the only goal for happiness is the pilots career. If she has a job that she loves, you need to support that too. And sometimes that may mean sacrifices on your part as well. The same way that she’ll be sacrificing things along the way to support your dreams.
Being a pilot is cool, sure. And being a supportive wife is important. But losing yourself in your husbands career is not healthy and not the situation that you ultimately want to be in. Because it can eventually lead to resentment.
I hear from a lot of pilot wives that have moved from base to base to base away from family, friends, etc. and then the wife is upset, lonely, depressed. We have an arrangement where we WILL NOT move to his base. I don’t want to leave my family right now and he would prefer that i’m here also. That means he has to commute and that can be a pain sometimes. But I make ALOT of sacrifices for his career too so it works out. If we are faced with the NECESSITY to move then we will discuss it.
I would never ask Eric to not be a pilot. Not ever. It IS possible to still be a pilot and make compromises. If you work hard enough at it.
It’s a great job if that’s what you love to do. BUT IT’S ONLY A JOB. Don’t lose sight of what’s really important in life.
Man. Does that hit home. I sacrificed so much in our relationship for him and his career. It’s really been bugging me the past couple of months that I was* always the one to sacrifice in the relationship. I sat by while he did GLP. I waited for him while he was in TX finishing his ratings. I sacrificed my security in our relationship because i knew that he needed to be single for a while before he could be committed to me. He never asked for that, but I knew he wanted it, so I suggested it. That kills me that I basically was the one who stuck the fork in our relationship with that suggestion. Shit was going ok before, but things weren’t great, and i thought that it was what he wanted/needed before we could settle down and get married. If I hadn’t suggested that then things never would have happened with Caitlyn (or Chase) and we’d still be together moving along and working things through. I put all my faith and trust in us as a couple and we fell flat on our collective ass. It hurts me, it really does. I keep trying to remember that it wasn’t one specific thing that broke us up, it was a series of thigns that combined together to put us in the situation we are now. Just like in aviation it’s not one factor that causes an accident, it’s a series of factors, so was the fall and crumbling of our relationship.
If we were ever to get back together it would be like starting over again. My dad said last night that he wasn’t surprised that John and I broke up. He said that John was a decent guy who treated me right but he and I weren’t “it” for eachother. That really surprised me because I always thought john and I were perfect together. Perhaps I’m a bit more needy than I thought I was. I do enjoy being hugged a lot and with someone on a daily basis. I think I could do the Pilot Wife thing if I had to, but given my druthers, I think I’d rather go for the 8-5 guy. I’m young and I need someone who can go with me nowto do what I’d like to do. If John and I had stayed together, I’d be giving up so much of my life for him. I don’t know if I can do that just yet, I mean, I’m only 23. I just celebrated my Gramps’s 80th birthday. My great grandma is turning 99 in January. I’m only 1/4-1/5 of the way done here. I’ve got a lot of life to live, so I want to do all the cool fun stuff while I’m still young and able. However, i really would liek someone to do it all with. Or at least to share it with. I had a great time in Europe with John and I’d love to do it again with another love.
One thing I definatly want in a future boyfriend is someone who can dress nicely. They don’t have to dress up all the time, but someone who knows when it is appopriate to look nice, and can pull it off well. A lot of guys I know are like this, and I know a few who could care less about what they looked like. Hell, they’re lucky if they don’t leave the house naked in the morning! I want a guy who can look good and be comfortable doing it. My next boyfriend is going to care about his looks - but not to the point of vainty (is there such a guy? I think so). The other thing that is important to me in a guy that I didn’t have in John is the thoughtfulness. I like flowers. I do. Would it kill him to bring me home some just because he thought I’d like them? no, it wouldn’t. I’ve said a million times that I don’t care if the flowers are store bought or even flowers at all. It really is the thought behind them. If he brought me home a handful of dandilions I would be just as happy as if he went to the florist. It shows me that he saw them, thought of me and picked them and really, that’s what I’m after. The thought is what makes them special, not the flowers themselves. And on that note, it’s not just flowers - random e-mails saying “hi I thought of you” or something like that - a text message - something - anything - that he did just because he thought of me or thought that I might like it. I know this guy exists…I just have to find him!
*it’s very strange for me to write in the past tense about the relationship so you’ll have to forgive me if I screw it up once in a while.