My husband texted and told me that he thought I should read When Things Fall Apart by Pema Chodron and my husband is a smart and intuitive man so after making myself a cup of coffee and checking on my straw bale garden (which isn't doing very well) I sat down and read the first chapter, Intimacy With Fear. The tears are back.
I already knew that I'm a courageous woman. Duh. Pema says, "When I was first married, my husband said I was one of the bravest people he knew. When I asked him why, he said because I was a complete coward but went ahead and did things anyhow."
My journey with K. has always been a spiritual journey. Sexual too,yes. But my sexuality and spiritually are so intertwined there is no separating the two. So when he said he was no longer sexually attracted to me, I interpreted that and him saying that he is no longer attracted to being on this intimate spiritual journey with me. Telling a lover that you are not sexually attracted to him is one thing. Breaking up with them is another. I'm very unclear about what it is he wants.
My heart calls, always urging me on to persevere through difficult situations such as this in my intimate relationships.
When things fall apart...I think I need to experience the crumbling.
So much more in this first chapter but I need to dry my tears and wake my grandson up and make him pancakes. He has swimming lessons in an hour!
Friday, July 1, 2011
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