07. Dig It
Jan. 4th, 2021 08:13 am571 words. Approximate reading time: 2 minutes, 51 seconds. Sorry, but probably no audio version for this one. I'll update if I do make a recording.
At 1:39 in the morning, my husband woke me up from a sound sleep to tell me two important things: the first was that God is real, and the second was that God didn’t want us to be together anymore. He presented his case with tenuous evidence while I lay in the bed with my head swimming, grasping for a lifeline in the form of words, but finding none. He left the room for a moment, and came back in to present his case once more. It seemed like he was trying to convince himself more than he was trying to convince me.
Last year, our group of friends numbered eight. Each Friday night was a small party at Marie’s house, where we would alternate between playing cards and board games (rarely the same game twice; we were adventurous that way). The back porch of Marie’s house was a lively place full of friendship and full of love.
Now, our group of friends numbers three. Seth and Kim had their first baby and couldn’t really come around much more, preferring to stay at home and build their little family. Marie discovered her husband cheating on her and they split; Max left the house and found an apartment somewhere to share with his new girlfriend, and we don’t see him anymore. After the divorce, Marie and Jordynn had a falling out, and Jordynn and Anthony left our group and holed up in their townhouse, safe from the outside world but no longer a part of it.
It’s just Marie, Tyler, and me now. Marie was Tyler’s friend first, and though I love her to death and consider her one of my best friends now, I feel like I need to respect the friendship that was in place long before I was even in Tyler’s life. I feel like I need to not think about putting Marie in the middle of this... this whatever-is-happening. So, I see the changes on the horizon.
Soon, it will be just me, an island alone with no one.
At just after 2:00 in the morning, Tyler left to go to his sister’s house. He plans to stay there for an indeterminate amount of time while we figure out the logistics of the separation. I watched him leave and started a load of laundry, something I had been sorely neglecting and I felt absolutely needed to be done right then and there. God knows that sleep was off of the agenda for the rest of the night.
At just after 4:00 in the morning, I received a text message from Tyler’s sister. He had made it to her house safely, although he crashed his car and had to be brought to her house by a police officer that found him. I don’t know when I’ll hear from him again.
Where is this monster that is lurking, burrowing just beneath the surface of our lives, entertaining itself by tearing through the underneath and ripping lives asunder with teeth it has spent millenia sharpening? What is this thing that we thought we defeated? How can we live without being afraid of the dark things inside of all of us, without feeling a need to keep a constant vigil over our thoughts and those of others? How can we even fight something that we can only see in flashes, when it pushes through the surface to give us a glimpse before diving back down again?
I wish I knew.
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Date: 2021-01-04 05:38 pm (UTC)A sudden declaration and decision like that makes me concerned for his mental health. I hope his sister or someone is looking out for him.
Sending support your way.
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Date: 2021-01-04 06:12 pm (UTC)So I'm sending you some good karma for now. Sometimes we all need a little space to gain perspective.
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Date: 2021-01-04 09:01 pm (UTC)But I know YOU, not him. And I can't judge anything. All I know is that I'm so sorry this happened, and that, in time, something will change in the way in needs to. I can understand being worried - the chilling thought of being on that friendless island is something I understand well.
I'm here for you in whatever way you need. I'm sure you didn't feel like writing, but honestly, to focus on the game? This works. So no worries there. My worry is more about YOU. *hugs*
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Date: 2021-01-06 01:59 am (UTC)We cherish each other now. And I am grateful every day for where We are now.
Hugz
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Date: 2021-01-06 06:20 am (UTC)I am so very sorry. My heart breaks for you, for both of you.
I hope with all my heart that you are able to work through this soon, soon, soon. Healing to you. Much healing for your hearts and your minds and your souls.
*Hugs*
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Date: 2021-01-06 03:08 pm (UTC)He came back home and we hashed it out a little bit - things are "better" but I think he's still in a fairly fragile mental state right now so I'm not sure where we're going from here, but I have hope that it'll all work out okay.
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Date: 2021-01-06 07:34 pm (UTC)Writing this out definitely helped me; it always does. I just wanted to write something a little more light-hearted this week. The universe loves to throw me curveballs though and give me what I need, even if it's not what I want.
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Date: 2021-01-07 03:34 am (UTC)I kept hoing this was a dream, or that Tyler was stuck in a dream and not really thinking clearly.
Ugh, I'm so very sorry to hear this. It seems so out-of-the-blue, and it's the last thing you need right now-- especially in the middle of the current isolation protocols.
*hugs* I wish I could fix this for you. :(
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Date: 2021-01-08 07:25 pm (UTC)But I am super glad you were able to write something and stay in the competition. Sometimes a game can be a good distraction, even when everything else is awful.
But I'm so sorry <3333
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