Thursday, November 13, 2014

The other love of my life... my husband

Relationships often become casualties of crisis.  Even the strongest of couples, when faced with life-changing crisis, can find themselves forced apart due to a range of reactions, different levels of coping, or conflicting outlets of grief.  I first saw this when my best friend broke off her engagement following a serious accident that had a tremendous impact on her family.  Her fiancĂ© simply couldn’t relate.  He sank deeply inward to give her space, instead of grabbing hold tight and trying to lift her up out of the dark hole.  I didn’t understand it then, but I can entirely relate now.  Relationships can be blindsided by life.  I have seen too many relationship casualties of childhood cancer and child loss, and I am so incredibly grateful that mine is not one of them.

I was 27 years old when I met Lou (or as he likes to say, when I picked him up at a bar).  He was bartending at Bliss Bar in Manhattan, and I was stopping in after work to visit with my friend Christina and her Dad for Happy Hour.  It’s funny how she knows things.  She told me in her insistent way “you are gonna love this bartender.”  Well, I didn’t know how right she was until years later.

Lou served me a drink and he chatted me up a bit.  I silently approved of how he made sure Mr. Brunn’s Guinness was always full and treated him with a genuine kindness without even knowing how badly he needed the conversation.  Mr. Brunn lost his son on 9/11, a debilitating tragedy that I couldn't begin to imagine until it happened to me.  During the early days I tried to meet up with Christina and her Dad often because I love them so much and worried about them tremendously.    

I spent the night enjoying the company of my friends but whenever I returned to the bar Lou met me with a smile.  At the end of the night, I drank enough to surrender my phone number and he called me the very next morning.  He had just moved to Brooklyn and I was living on the Upper East Side.  I lamented over having to cross a bridge (!) but I didn’t let that get in the way of our budding relationship.  Our story unfolded as it was supposed to.  We dated for a year before getting engaged on my birthday in Central Park.  Fast forward another year to a perfect September wedding on a vineyard.  We would live in the city another year before moving to a house and starting a family.  We were going to have it all!


During all the ups and downs of my dating years prior, I used to reassure my mother, "Don't worry, Mom, I am going to marry a doctor from Westchester."  These days I joke with Lou, who is technically Dr. Louis Campbell, because he first told me he was from northern Westchester. He tricked me!  I realized later he was a Chiropractor from Putnam, but by that time it was too late :)

When I look back to my wedding day and imagine the person I was, I realize that I had no idea whether or not I was marrying the love of my life.  I knew I loved him, absolutely.  I knew I wanted to marry him with all of my heart.  It was the right time, he was the right kind of guy, and I couldn’t wait to move on to being a married person, then to start a family, etc.  To live my life the way it’s supposed to be lived.  We were young and relatively successful.  The world was ours for the taking and we couldn’t wait.  But, “love of my life” depends on what “my life” turns out to be, right?

What about those inevitable curveballs?  How would our relationship handle that?  During the 5-year period where my friends began dropping like flies into the abyss of married life and questioning the big commitment, I used to ask, “Can you imagine yourself reading the paper and eating buttered toast across the table from this man when you’re 80?  Because I worry about that.  I want this to be forever!”  How are you supposed to know the person you will be 50 years later?  How are you supposed to know whether or not a relationship can withstand any unexpected devastation that life might throw at you?

There was an article circulated recently about suffering, and what it does to people in a relationship.  It focused on the most overlooked traits to look for in a husband, and how too many people forget to imagine how a relationship might withstand the greatest of hardships.   Because let’s face it – the majority of us are going to face tragedy at some point or another.  Really bad things happen to good people, and no one is immune.  Out of all my closest friends, I can count on one hand the few that have been spared really difficult hardships at one point or another (knock on wood a thousand times).

Before cancer invaded our lives, there was the typical arguing and stress over regular, every day “stuff.” As if it was a competition over who had a more stressful day at work.  We were both hot tempered, emotional, stubborn, and stressed out.  He would rightfully call me out when I was being irrational, but I always refused to concede (I still do that), and I used to respond to his criticism by joking about the “perfect girl” waiting out there somewhere for him.  The one with an outstanding income, whose family is worth millions, who is an incredible cook and will dote on him head to toe.  She is totally agreeable, thinks he walks on water - oh, and she has perfect breasts, a tiny waistline, and a 23K golden you-know-what.

Petty, emotion-driven arguments would be sparked by the tiniest, unimportant of incidences, but we were still in love - we were just feisty newlyweds.   Little did we know what real problems we were going to face.  We had no idea what real stress even feels like.  And it was that experience – that true understanding where no one else can possibly understand – that made our relationship the rock that it is today.  I thank God every day for him.  I couldn’t imagine surviving the pain of losing Ty with anyone else by my side.
 


We have arrived in a place of mutual understanding.  We acknowledge that we can’t control this new, incomplete life of ours so we might as well just live it with acceptance.  We always say I love you before we hang up the phone and we look forward to seeing one another after a long day at work.
All of this being said – OF COURSE we still get stressed out over everyday things, and of course we still argue.  But when heated conversations begin to cool down, I overhear him saying bedtime prayers with Gavin, or I watch him doing the dishes from across the room and I think to myself how lucky I am.  Ty could not have had a more loving, more involved father. Gavin could not have a better Daddy.  And, I could not find a better person to share this crazy, sad, beautiful life with.

I recently posed the question to Lou, “do you buy into the theory that you can’t truly appreciate happiness at its highest height, unless you have grieved in the lowest of depths?”  I do.  I believe you can’t taste how truly delicious an orange is unless you are suffering from hunger.  You can think you love the way it tastes.  You can be grateful for it.  But it will never taste as good as it does to someone who is truly starving.  True love is real, but I think impossible to find unless it is taken to the edge.  For me, it took the most painful loss to find the greatest love waiting on the other side.

I am so blessed and lucky that our hardship only made us more in love instead of tearing us apart, because honestly, it could have gone either way.  I miss my son, but I am still grateful that my life is filled with so much love. Happy (belated) Birthday, Lou.  You are the only one I want to share breakfast with when I’m 80.


XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO.

21 comments:

  1. Beautiful!

    L. Nichols

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  2. How darling are you two. I remember the comedy club before u two were married. I always thought you guys were special. I could go on.. God bless you all
    Emily

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  3. I have to say.. I do believe in life after passing. Every single time I have visited this site you have just posted.

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  4. That was beautifully written - you both are a remarkable couple!! Xoxo

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  5. Touched by this post BEYOND words. xoxxo

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  6. There are no words to describe how I feel while reading this. You are simply a person a wisdom and someone to look up to. This was just beautifully written. You make me want to stop and really think.

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  7. Breathtaking. Lifeboats in each others stormy sea of life.

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  8. This post should go viral. It is so beautifully written and shares such sage advice for those in and out of love. Please look up the song by Irishman Christy Moore, called "The Voyage". Life is an ocean and love is a boat. In troubled waters it keeps us afloat. When we started the voyage it was just me and you, now gathered round us we have our own crew". God Bless you today and always. Xox

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  9. What a wonderful post! Beautiful wedding picture. So glad that you have Lou, your Rock, to live this crazy thing called life with you. Blessings and love to you always.

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  10. I agree with Christine S, this post should GO VIRAL! So wonderfully written. I cannot describe how moving your posts are you me in terms of clarity and wisdom, you have such a gift....XO

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  11. I really hope you write a book one day. You are extremely talented. The way you take your feelings and put them into words is nothing short of beautiful.

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  12. Such a beautiful post and again brought me a tear, I am so Happy you have Lou to share life with, he seems a great guy. Thinking of you all alwaysxx

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  13. You really know how to put life in perspective. I wish you both many more wonderful years together. Love you both! Oxox
    Tonya

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  14. Beautiful!! Absolutely beautifull!

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  15. Beautiful. Thank you for sharing your story of love and strength!!! XO Sue and Clark

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  16. Such a nice tribute to your relationship. The saying what doesn't kill you does make you stronger is very true if you make it through. I'm glad you have each other....

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  17. Dear Cindy. This love is so rare. It almost doesn't exist. Its a messed up world we live in but when I think about it how cruel everything is I can't help but alos think how you always had Lou the strong powerful force and Gavin your funny little guy to keep you going and not give up. I learned about how amazing Lou really is especially whn I read how he was teaching Ty to shake the hand if he meets someone up there in Heaven. I mean it just showed me what he really was, an amazing father, amazing man, and the one who though about this little things as to how to teach Ty to really be a man. His picture of holding Ty's hand when he was with fever few days before he passed is one of my favorite. You are just the "complete" couple in this incomplete world of yours. Sending you only the most positive wishes. Missing on your beautiful baby everyday.

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  18. You know how its real when you go through the worst
    xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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  19. What a beautiful love letter! Keep taking good care of each other.

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  20. Cindy & Lou,

    Oh I love this Cindy. . . I have ALWAYS admired your relationship with Lou. I always thought you guys had a rock solid marriage -which sadly, is not very common nowadays. I think Lou is an amazing man and incredible father.

    I will never forget a blog post you had a few years back, something about Lou getting a little jealous we all address you (jokingly) on this blog. I remember from that day forward I would address the both of you, not Cindy, but dear Cindy and Lou. I will never forget reading his birthday card and crying my eyes out. The photo of Lou on the couch with Ty with his head in his hands. . .I still get teary eyed when I see it. You are so lucky to have Lou, Ty was so lucky to have Lou as his daddy and Gavin is so lucky to have an amazing Daddy.

    Us women often relate to other women, mothers. . .nothing is as pure and real as a mother's love right? I think at times dad's are often overlooked. During moments of tragedy, I always wonder what is going to happen to couples. To be honest, I never wondered if you two were going to be ok. I knew it. I don't know how, but I did.

    I am here to tell you that you're SOOOOO LUCKY!! The things I see on a daily basis? I have no faith in relationships anymore, but I have great faith in your marriage. I think he is amazing and hey, you're not too bad yourself! Haha ;)

    Happy Birthday Lou! I admire and respect you so incredibly much. I think you're amazing husband and father. I know I have never met you, but I have an incredible intuition when it comes to men! Cindy, Ty and Gavin are so lucky to have you!

    <3 Joy Marielle

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