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If I Knew Then…

Posted in Relationships, self-improvement on November 20, 2012 by sexandthesinglesoccermom

The old adage is that hindsight is 20/20 for a good reason. It’s hard to not look back at our past and wish we had known then what we know now. Regret is pointless, because the past remains unchanged no matter how much we might wish it were not so. Still, carrying the lessons we’ve learned with us into the future is crucial to our evolution as a human being and just as importantly, to a hopeful success instead of a failure. Or perhaps “imperfect attempt” is kinder than failure; we don’t judge a baby when it takes those first, halting steps, only to fall down…over and over and over. Why are the lessons we learn as an adult judged so much more harshly? Relationships, marriage, children, career choices: They all were firsts for us at one point or another. Yet if they were “imperfect attempts”, we spend years sometimes beating ourselves up over them, terrified of repeating the mistakes, terrified of taking risk. I’ve yet to see a baby that refuses to get back on his feet and try again, no matter how many times he falls. In this, as so many other things, I think adults could take a lesson from children.

Still, as I think about my past and my hopeful future, there are definitely some things I plan to do differently. Twelve years of marriage and three meaningful relationships later, here are a few of the things I will change when I meet my partner.

  1. I won’t let resentment build, while calling it self-sacrifice. It’s fine to spend the weekend at the game with your guy, even if it’s not your cup of tea. It’s okay to once in awhile say, “Oh, why don’t you go kick back on the couch while I clean up the kitchen.” It’s okay to let youself be talked into a quickie, when you’d really rather have a back rub and call it a night. IF…and this is a big if…it’s not all the time and you’re not gritting your teeth while it’s happening. If the entire time you’re at the game, you’re thinking he owes or of ways you can guilt him into doing what you want later, you shouldn’t be there. If you feel like a martyr while he’s got his feet up reading a book, while you scrub dirty dishes, then you’re BEING a martyr. Giving him pleasure because it pleases you is fine, unless you’re counting down the seconds until he comes so you can roll over, while thinking what a self-absorbed jackass he is. Sound ugly? It is. Don’t do something if it builds resentment. Trust me, I’ve done it. It’s not fair to you and certainly not to the other person. Resentment kills relationships.
  2. I will spend time apart from you. During my marriage we were joined at the hip. In the beginning we called it love and thought it was a mark of the strength of our relationship. Until neither of us had significant relationships outside each other. Or until we started RESENTING it if the other person wanted to be away. Afterall, wanting to be together every waking moment meant we loved each other, right? So if we started wanting some breathing room, a break, or even just to do something different…well, didn’t the opposite apply? Having to be with your love all the time is codependent and unhealthy. These days I would absolutely have my own interests, my own space to retreat to, girlfriends I would go out with. Hell, I might even take a vacation without my partner. I’ve realized my own space is crucial to my wellbeing; honoring my own internal wisdom about what I need will strengthen a relationship, not harm it.
  3. I will encourage your interests outside our relationship. I want to be with a successful, well-adjusted guy. The first step toward that is finding someone who doesn’t need to dance attendance on me. Sure, he should make me a priority in his life, because I will be important to him. However, him being successful in his career will matter to him long-term. The fact that he’ll have male friends he makes time for will be healthy and crucial. Going and playing his favorite sport, or computer game or watching birds in a field…whatever his passion is..will recharge him. It will make the time he chooses to be with me a choice, not an obligation.  A guy who feels happy and successful in his life won’t look to me to make him that way, I’ll just be the icing on the cake.
  4. I will work harder at sorting out what is my own baggage, before I bring it to an argument. This can be quite a challenge, especially if you’re still working out what your baggage is. Still, blaming my partner for things my dad did, or my ex-husband, or the jackass I was stupid enough to fall in love with…well, it’s not ok. My baggage is MINE; I’m sure he’ll have his own to lug around without adding extra.
  5. I will not use my gifts as a weapon against you. We all have strengths; which, of course, are also our weaknesses. I’m a good study when it comes to people and can make a fairly accurate assessment of someone quickly. I’m also typically good at assessing a situation, emotionally AND logically, and making intuitive guesses. Add in being good with words and having a razor-sharp tongue when hurt or defensive and I’ve got a weapon of mass ego destruction at the ready. I can tell you, scathingly if I choose, why you’re being a jackass. I can sum you up emotionally, in one conversation, like I’m reading the back cover of the story of your life. I can expose your weakness and your vulnerability, bare your jugular to the razor-sharp edge of my wit. I might even get it right.  Talking circles around a lover so I don’t have to truly hear them (or expose my own vulnerability by listening), being arrogant enough to think I KNOW them because I’m intuitive (when I am still getting to know myself), using my words as a weapon to make them feel inferior…it’s a lose/lose situation if ever there was one. Even if I’m right in my assessment, they will resent the hell out of me for it. Sometimes I just have to let it go, even if I THINK I’m right (and really, can I be sure?), because they have to discover themselves, afterall.
  6. I will make sex a priority. Sex is a big deal; it’s a benchmark of a healthy relationship. You can love someone and enjoy their company, but if your sex life is shit, resentment (the relationship killer) is going to build. I will make time for sex. I will be enthusiastic and passionate, or I’ll take a raincheck until I am. If the rainchecks start to become frequent, I’ll immediately address why that might be happening. Orgasms are important. I like them and I want to have them, end of story. It doesn’t have to happen every time, that’s not quite as crucial for me. Still, there’s no reason it shouldn’t happen with regularity. Hot, moaning, panting, fingers dug into your back or hair, calling out deities or profanities, regularity. Sex. Is. A. Big. Deal. If we’re not both having a good time with each other’s bodies, frequently, then we’ll need to figure out together why we’re not.
  7. I will insist on being treated as wonderfully as I treat you. I excel at treating someone else like a king. Backrubs, special meals, gifts, thoughtful emails or texts, their favorite sex act; I love to give pleasure. I also excel at letting my partners get away with less than that in their behavior to me. I’ve gotten really good at not making a fuss if I’m disappointed, or get my feelings hurt, or if they treat me like a pleasant option while waiting for something else they think is better. I’ve become excellent at nurturing others, when nurturing me isn’t even a thought in their pretty heads. In my next relationship, I WILL treat you like a king. I expect to be treated like your queen, in return. Bring your best, or don’t come to my table. Men don’t want drama and I can respect that. I won’t bring drama. I will simply politely, calmly walk away and find someone who will treat me the way I deserve to be treated. We all deserve to be treated like a priority, not an option.
  8. I will fight with you. Not fighting isn’t the sign of a healthy relationship, necessarily. Sometimes it just means you’re not talking. Other times it can mean one of you is holding back, which leads to…you guess it!…resentment. I will fight with you. I’m not your lapdog or your yes person. I’ll have opinions, you’ll have opinions and sometimes we won’t see eye to eye. That’s ok. I’ll be respectful, I’ll listen to your side. Who knows? You might even change my mind, or be willing to change yours. I won’t be silenced just to keep the peace though. I won’t be afraid you’ll stop loving me if I challenge you.
  9. I’ll pick my battles. While I will fight with you, I’ll also be willing to let things go that don’t truly matter. If you forget to call me back like you said you would, I’ll assume you got busy and let it go. If you forget to call me back 10 times in a row, we’re gonna need to talk. I will try to take a breath and sort through my feelings and why I’m having them before I bring them up to you. I’ll ask myself if this is my baggage or me wanting you to be different than you are, before I act on hurt feelings or flashes of anger.
  10. I will honor the ways YOU show love. My ex-husband gave me an orthopedic pillow for our first anniversary. My mother was terrified that I’d be hurt, because it wasn’t romantic. For him, that was romantic. He watched me toss and turn, knew I was prone to neck pain and thought it was a loving and thoughtful gift. I honored the gift and had that pillow for eight years. In a relationship, I like to do thoughtful things for my lover. Send a text letting them know I’m thinking of them, pick up their favorite beer or wine to have at home, bake them a special treat, plan a special evening centered around one of their interests. Not everyone is good at the little things. Sometimes the way they show love is to set your keys and purse by the door so they’ll be ready and waiting when you need them. Maybe it’s mowing your grass, just so you don’t have to do it. Or washing your car for you, even though THEIR car is spotless. Maybe it’s just rubbing your back for you as you go to sleep at night. I will work harder at looking for the way my partner shows their love, rather than resenting the ways they don’t.
  11. I will never ask you to complete me. While Jerry Maguire is a great movie, I wonder how many dysfunctional relationships that line alone is responsible for. I am complete unto myself, or at least I’m doing my best to figure out how to be. My lover will compliment me, my lover will add to my life in a wonderful way, but if I’m looking for them to complete me, we’re in big trouble. No healthy relationship can handle the burden of being responsible for another person’s completeness or happiness. If someone isn’t complete, they’d better figure out how to be before they get with another person. I will never place that burden on a relationship again.

I’m sure this list will be a work in progress for me, because I’m still trying to learn and grow as a person. I’ve made many mistakes and I’m sure I’ll make many more; I have a feeling I have many “imperfect attempts” ahead of me in life and love. That’s okay. I’d rather be living and loving, even if I make mistakes, then being too afraid to try.

If I knew then, what I  know now…well, that wouldn’t have made for a very entertaining blog, now would it?

Love: The Musical Journey

Posted in Dating, Relationships with tags , on November 10, 2012 by sexandthesinglesoccermom

No doubt about it: I’m a music lover. For me, music manages to capture things that can sometimes be intangible and make them solid and real. It gives us a place to hang our emotional hat, so to speak. I’ve been transported and transfixed by music since I was a young child. Small wonder then that for every significant event in my life romantically, there is musical association. The following are a small list of some of the more memorable moments for me, captured in melody.

Let’s Get It On: A Sexual History

“World In Your Eyes” ~ Depeche Mode
This song was the theme for my very first striptease. An inexperienced 22, I managed to tangle my foot in the iron scrollwork of the footboard and fall on my ass. Much laughter and injured pride followed (as well as some nice bruising).

“The Pass” ~ Rush
I recognize this is a strange choice. Still, the song always takes me back to my first kiss and the bad boy who gave it to me. We shared a tumultuous few months as a couple, while my strict parents worried and fretted. He was my first halfway sexual experience (a third base evening that left me feeling guilty and more curious than ever) and my first true heartbreak. He made me feel daring and exciting and probably gave me quite a hang-up about sensitive bad-boys. It ended in tears, but “Presto” (his first gift to me) brought me hours of joy, pain and extended bouts of soulful introspection in my room. Ah…young love.

“Crash” ~ Dave Matthews
I associate this song with my sexual awakening, which happened after over a decade of marriage. The music is sensual, Dave’s voice is sexy and the lyrics are a bit naughty. “Hike up your skirt a little more and show your world to me.”

“Portishead” ~ Portishead                                                                                                I have to claim this entire CD, rather than just a song. Not only was it the background music for a very hot encounter (or several), but it seems an appropriate theme for the entire relationship that accompanied it. Sexy, but with an underlying darkness and melancholy.

If I were going to create a soundtrack for a sexy evening, it might well include some of the following:

  • Crash ~ Dave Matthews
  • Portishead (Anything by Portishead!)
  • Destiny ~ Zero 7
  • Letting The Cables Sleep ~ Bush (Preferably the Cafe Del Mar version)
  • Overcome ~ Tricky
  • Sadness Part 1 ~ Enigma
  • Inertia Creeps ~ Massive Attack
  • Your Body Is A Wonderland ~ John Mayer
  • The Sweetest Taboo ~ Sade
  • Feelin’ Love ~ Paula Cole
  • Bedroom Hymns ~ Florence and the Machine
  • Personal Jesus ~ Depeche Mode
  • You’re Makin’ Me High ~ Toni Braxton
  • Crazy For You ~ Madonna
  • When Doves Cry ~ Prince
  • Hysteria ~ Def Leppard
  • Fever ~ Peggy Lee
  • Fade Into You ~ Mazzy Star
  • Need You Tonight ~ INXS
  • I’m On Fire ~ Bruce Springsteen
  • Chris Isaak ~ Wicked Game
  • Closer ~ Nine Inch Nails

Love: Down Through The Years

Of course, if we’re talking relationships/break-ups, my significant songs would be entirely different.

“I Want To Know What Love Is” ~ Foreigner: Conjuring up the boy I fell in love with at age 9 and was steadfastly in love with until age 15, when he married my older best friend. We had a deep love of music and bonded over Foreigner; This song will always recall the bittersweet sting of unrequited love.

“November Rain” ~ Guns N’ Roses: The bad boy who gave me my first kiss, who was torn from my life by my parents (Oh! The tragedy!) after discovering his intent to lead me into sin, left me crying to this song night after night in…you guessed it…November. 21 years later I can say with the wisdom of age that my parents were absolutely correct. At the time, however, I was convinced my life was over. My desolation was so complete that I even gave up food for three days, which trust me, is a rare thing.

“Last Worthless Evening” ~ Don Henly: This is for the boy with whom I grew up, maintained a love/hate relationship  for years, but always secretly crushed on…hard. We danced around each other for so long that it just seemed natural when he told me he was interested. As life would have it, we took different paths and never made the leap.  Driving down country roads together so he could let me hear his new sound system and the brand new Don Henly CD he’d just gotten; This song brings him to mind every time I hear it. We wouldn’t have been right for each other, but I still feel a sweetness, tinged with a hint of sadness, when I think of him.

“It Had To Be You” ~ Harry Connick, Jr: My husband and I picked this as the song for our first dance as husband and wife; it would become the song we considered ours. Admittedly, it’s a little painful for me to listen to it now. I still remember hearing it while out on our first year anniversary and thinking it was a sign we were meant to be. We stopped and danced where we were, so in bliss with being young and in love.

“A Murder Of One” ~ Counting Crows: This song is deeply personal for me and I won’t write much of it here. Suffice it to say that when Adam Duritz sings: “I walk along these hillsides/in the summer ‘neath the sunshine/I am feathered by the moonlight/falling down on me” or “All your life is such a shame, shame, shame/All your love is just a dream, dream, dream”, I know exactly what he’s talking about. This song brings deep, intense emotions to the surface…about my life at the time and the man who inspired the feelings.

“How To Save A Life” ~ The Fray: This song played on the way to one of the only few marital counseling sessions my husband would agree to. I remember tears running down my face as we sat in a silence so profound that I didn’t know how we’d ever find words again. I still occasionally get choked up when it comes on the radio. “Where did I go wrong/I lost a friend/Somewhere along in the bitterness.”

“Someone Like You” ~ Adele: Really, does this need any explanation? While I attach it in my mind to one particular man, it could be anyone I’ve loved and lost. “Sometimes it lasts in love, sometimes it hurts instead.”

This is just a short glimpse of a long list. There are songs that make me cry and songs that make me think about certain people, but those are the ones that really stand out in my mind.

If you had to write a soundtrack for your love life, what would it be?