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Reason To Sing


          human relationship. Learning along the way that yes, even his
          own parents are human. And it is God’s grace that inspires us
          to always learn, live and … love.


          Gord:  The man who helped save me from an abusive
          relationship is the same man who caused my greatest heartache
          ever. That’s my husband. What a dichotomy.
              Over the years many women have asked, “How did you ever
          get through the betrayal?” I tell them it is a choice. A choice to
          move forward and a choice to NOT dwell on the past. I don’t
          mean forget what happened. Do the work you need to do in
          order to heal but then work on the present. It is vital that both
          parties are willing and wanting to make the marriage work.
              The other question is, “Do you trust Gord now?”
              The  answer  is  “Yes!”  A confident,  no-holds-barred
          AFFIRMATIVE! I have trusted my husband since the day he
          returned.
              Many couples don’t survive an affair. The pain is excruciating
          (even for the betrayer). The doubt, the insecurity, the loss of
          trust and the breaking of a bond that only one person held
          sacred – it’s a noxious recipe for failure. My marriage is the
          hardest thing I ever fought for. But it was worth fighting for.
              Do we have a perfect marriage? No, of course not. There is
          no such thing. Does Gord drive me crazy at times? YES! As
          I’m sure I do him.
              But what Gord has given me over the years is a gift. And
          that gift is the freedom to be myself. To be exactly who I am –
          while I’m still trying to figure out who that even is. He accepts
          me, idiosyncrasies, faults, weaknesses and all. I know he trusts
          me and loves me unconditionally (as long as I keep him fed
          because he hates the kitchen)!
              We still talk about how crazy we were to marry each other.


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