i suspect there are a bunch out there. But, these stories aren’t nearly as entertaining/sordid. who wants to read about a bunch of boring happy married people. Not me. And I’m happily married. I’d much rather hear about the trainwrecks and plane crashes.
Anyway, here’s my story: My wife, Jamie, a beautiful and brilliant research veterinarian, totally supports my tri habit. Although the money I spend sometimes annoys her (we’ve recently agreed that equity is crucial … so for every dollar I spend, she also ‘gets’ a dollar to spend; and vice versa).
Jamie, accompanied by our 3 dogs (Nixon, Missy and Seamus), cheers for me at almost every event (I hesitate to call them races). She can’t make my tri this weekend, and I’m bummed. And she’s disappointed.
We’ve been married almost 5 years (our anniversary is June 2 … I need to come up with A Plan). Together for 10.
Recently, she started running and exercising again, after a 1 year hiatus. I run with her whenever she runs, at her pace (which is very slow for me). So, my run ‘performance’ is suffering. But it’s no sacrifice.
She bought me my bike, an Eddy Merckx Team Sc, for my 30th birthday. I would have never bought such an extravagant bike for myself. She knows this. So she got it for me. Because I wanted it.
I recently got her a necklace from Tiffany. Because she liked how it sparkled. She would have never bought it for herself. That’s why I got it for her.
I can’t imagine my life without her. She makes me a better person. Whenever I read Tom D’s posts about his take on relationships, I’m briefly sad for him.
See, my story is boring. I’d be surprised if you made it to the end.