The excerpt yesterday "I'd salt his coffee..." gave me lots of pause to think. I grew up thinking I was supposed to be "good" and not disturb anyone who was upset or feeling grumpy.
I was cowed by glowers and disapproval or the hint of either, or even by my projection of disapproval. I think that gave my ex power over me which wasn't helpful to either of us. It's so important to be on equal footing in a marriage.
I was cowed by glowers and disapproval or the hint of either, or even by my projection of disapproval. I think that gave my ex power over me which wasn't helpful to either of us. It's so important to be on equal footing in a marriage.
When Chris and I met, we were so thrilled to be equal with each other. We met doing Contact Improvisation, a dance form where the dancers generally stay in contact with each other throughout the dance which is improvised. There is a lot of weight sharing - i.e. leaning into each other, even to the point of rolling over each other. Chris and I used the metaphor that neither of us leaned too far into the other and that we could take each other's weight. Though he's a big man, 6'2" and 200 lb, I am well able to lift him on my back, and he me. We can lean into each other without being overwhelmed.

(By the way, these pictures are from a contact improvisation dance. That's me flipping over the guy's back! Chris and I don't do that in the house, but it gets close sometimes!)
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