Comfortably Ever After
If you could put any three people in a room together (along with yourself), who would they be and why?
This is a conversation that I recently listened to but did not participate in, primarily because at the time I was busy dying of pneumonia and completely unconcerned with anything other than the small chuck of lung I’d just coughed up. The responses were interesting and varied -
James Garrison, Lee Harvey Oswald, and Jackie O ['she had to know something!']
Abe Lincoln, Ronald Reagan, and Barack Obama
Barbra Streisand, Liza Minnelli, Bette Midler
Yes, there was a gay man in on this conversation, and no, he didn’t pick the three you’re thinking.
Later, as I lay on the sofa barely clinging to life, I thought about this question and realized that as much as I might enjoy talking to these people individually [well ok, some of these people], the group convo didn’t really interest me.
Yesterday, I realized what three people I’d like to bring together. None famous – yet, anyway. None rich and powerful. Just three dear friends that have never met, but need each other.
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Bob is a friend I’ve had for more than half of my life, and I love him dearly. He’s in his late 30′s, good job, relatively debt-free, and a real catch. He’s good looking, he’s smart, he’s funny… and he might just marry a woman for all the wrong reasons. When he told me a few weeks ago that he was thinking of proposing I was stunned. We’d just talked about how she was ‘fine’. Comfortable. Easy to be around. You know, all the ‘good enough for right now’ phrases you could use to describe someone you’d date for a while, until someone better came along.
Bob would tell you that he doesn’t care about love – he’s perfectly content to fly solo. He’s not interested in romance. He’s practical, and he doesn’t get emotional – he makes decisions with his head. I disagree. If Bob were really happy on his own and he didn’t care about love, he wouldn’t be proposing. He’d be hanging out.
Instead, he’s willing to live comfortably ever after with a woman who is… ‘nice’.
And there’s a lot to be said about companionship, for sure. But a marriage that is solely based on it? I wish he could talk to Jen.
Jen is currently living in that ‘comfortable’ state, having married her college boyfriend when it was time to get married. He was nice enough, everyone expected it, she really did want to marry and have kids… So 15 years later, Jen has the kids… and a roommate.
They live separate lives, which is understandable since they had no passion to connect them in the first place. They even watch tv in separate rooms, so you can imagine where they’re sleeping. They’re like ships passing in the night, with nothing more to say to one another than information exchange.
‘Sam got an A on his history test’
‘Kelly needs to be picked up from dance at 4′
‘Did you pay the water bill?’
All of their time is spent separately, and Jen deeply regrets her decision to settle for ‘good enough’. She tells me there is no pain more deep than being lonely when you’re not alone. And I’d imagine her husband might feel the same… if he cared enough to talk about it. Whereas she is devastated and wants to make her marriage better, he is fine with what they have, miserable or not. He doesn’t care enough to work on improving it, and he shows no signs of leaving. So there they are… stuck.
I wish Jen could talk to Lisa, who has been there and done that. She too once married Mr. Right-on-Paper, only to find out several years and 2 kids down the road that what’s right on paper doesn’t translate well to what works in life. Mr. Right started feeling very wrong, especially after he left her and the kids for someone ‘better’. [No surprise, that someone better has been replaced a couple of times over by now]
Lisa was destroyed. A twenty-something young woman with 2 small children, a ‘career’ as a stay-at-home mom, and a sudden need to be the sole support for 3 people…she was overwhelmed. Terrified. And absolutely certain that the rest of her life would suck.
But God had another plan for Lisa, and along came Bill. A man who loved her and her children as if they were his own. A man who treated her like a princess, who adored her every quirk, who loved her in a deep and meaningful way. She was stunned to know that men like this even existed, and as the cliched song goes, she thanked God for the broken road it took to get her there. Lisa and Bill married of course, and have added two more children (and a cat) to their brood, and today have one of the happiest, most solid marriages I have ever seen.
Three people. One similar decision.
I wish they could talk to one another and really hear. Really listen.
But that rarely happens, right? We have our reasons and we justify them.
It’s good to marry for practical reasons and not passionate ones, because passion fades!
I’m 38 years old and I want to get married. I want to have kids. It’s now or never!
Of course we won’t always have intense feelings – that’s normal! Comfortable is a good thing!
Until it isn’t.
Oh Bob.
I wish you could understand that once hindsight becomes 20/20, it’s too late.
I wish you could feel what it’s like to walk in Jen’s shoes.
I wish you knew how incredibly rare it is to find an ending like Lisa’s.
Comfortable doesn’t cut it, my friend.
I hope you see that before it’s too late.
Don’t settle.
You deserve more… and so does she.








