The intelligence of a woman
While my wife
served dinner, I took her hand and said, I need to talk: She nodded and eat without telling nothing. I saw the pain in
her eyes , that pain than suddenly While
my wife served dinner, I took her hand and said'' I need to talk.'' blocked my
mouth . I plucked up my courage and said: I want a divorce. She didn't was
disgusted by my question and asked softly: Why?''. We don't talked that night more and she cried all night .I knew that she
wanted to understand what was happening to our marriage, but I couldn't answer.
I had lost my heart because of another woman ... Joan! Now i didn't loved more
my wife ... I just made so much trouble. I felt guilty, which why I signed the
act of separation ,that she remain at home, in cars and 30% of our shop. She
when saw the act ripping to pieces! ''
How! We had spent ten years of our life together and we were reduced to two
complete strangers!. I am so sorry for all this time she had wasted with me,
for all her energy ,but 'I couldn't do anything about this. I loved Joan!
Suddenly my wife began screaming and crying continuously to vent her anger and
disappointment. The idea of divorce was becoming reality. The next day I went
to house and met her sitting at the desk in the bedroom writing .I didn't eat
dinner and went to bed .I was very tired after a long day with Joan. During the
night I woke up and I saw my wife always there sitting wrote . I turned around
and continued to sleep. In the morning my wife present her conditions for
accepting the separation. She didn't wanted the house, didn't want the car, nor
the store , only one month's notice .The months that was going to start the next day. Moreover
want in that month we lived as if nothing had happened! Her reasoning was
simple: Our son had the exams at school
this month and we didn't distract him with our problems. I agreed but
she made a further request: You have to remember the day we were married, when
you took me in her arms and hold on in
our bedroom for the first time, in this month ,every morning you have to pick
me up and you have to let me out on front the door. I thought ,she did lost her
mind, but I agreed for didn't to ruin the summer holidays of my son to pass
on peace this time .I told to Joanne
that she burst into laughter, saying:'' No matter what tricks had inventing your wife, tell her that now
you're mine, she have to accept this!''. My wife and I had a long time that
didn’t have more 'intimate, so when picked her up on the first day we were both
embarrassed , our son instead walked behind us cheering and saying:'' Great
Dad,' he took my mother in his arms! ' . 'His words were like a knife in my heart
.I walked ten meters with my wife in my arms, she closed her eyes and said in a
low voice:'' Don’t tell him anything about the divorce , please . I agreed with
a nod, a bit 'irritated, and I left the door. She came out and went to take the
bus to go to work. The second day we were both more' relaxed ,she support to my chest and I
smell her perfume on my shirt , i realized it ,was so long time since I
looked her. I realized that I was no
longer so young , a few wrinkles, few gray hairs.! I noted the damage that I
had done, but what could I do to reduce it ? On the fourth day, taking her in
my arms like every morning I felt that intimacy' was returning between us , she
was the woman who had given ten years of her life, her youth, a son and in the days to follow we approached more
and more. 'I said nothing to Joan for respect, every day was more easy to pick
her up and months passed slowly .I thought that was getting used to raise it,
and so with each passing day it felt more light .One morning she was choosing
what to wear , she had tried everything, but no the garment was fine and complaints,
and said:'' My clothes are all so big.
There I realized that she had lost weight so
here cause I looked so 'light! Suddenly I realized that had entered
depression too much pain and too much suffering I thought .Without realizing I
touched her hair ,our child within suddenly in our room and said:'' Dad it’s time
to bring my mother in your arms (for him was becoming a fundamental moment of
his life.) My wife embraced strong and I turned my head , but inside I felt a
shiver change the way I seen divorce.
Now pick her up and take her out began to be for me as the first time I
took her in the house when we got married. Without moving my arms around I
embraced , and I felt that was light and delicate , I felt like crying! The
last day I did the same thing and said : I had not realized how i had lost
intimacy with you. My son gone to school and I took him with the
car my wife rest at home . I walked over
to the workplace, but at some point i past near the house of Joan , I stopped
and ran down the stairs, she opened the door and I said to her: Forgive me but I do not want to divorce by my wife. She
looked me and said: Are you crazy? I replied: No. I just
love my wife , it was a moment of boredom and routine that we had
removed but now I understand the true
values of life, from the day that I hold on her in my arm I realized that I had to do watching
and looking for the rest of my life! Joan cried and pull a slap and she entered
at house slamming in the face the door. I down the stairs quickly, I went in
the car and I stopped at a shop flowers . l bought a bouquet of roses and the
girl in the shop told me what we write on the ticket ? I told her: I'll hold on
my arms each day of my life until death
do us part. I came running at home and
went up the stairs and race I ran in the room happy and with a smile on the
lips , but my wife was on the ground, dead ..!. She was fighting against cancer
and instead I was busy spending time
with Joan without even seen that. Her to make me worth didn’t told me so, she knew
that was dying and that's why asked a
month …only a month , so that our son wouldn’t remain a bad memory of our
wedding ,so that' our son did not suffer. That our son remained imprinted
memory of a wonderful father and a lover of his mother .This details that count in a relationship ,not the
house ,not the car ,not the money ,those are things that seem to create ephemeral
union and instead separate. Try always to keep the happy marriage ,remembering
always the first day of this beautiful love story. Sometimes we don’t give the
right value to what we have until we lose it.
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