The D-word became a threat and a buzzword in moments of heated conflict.
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I was married for nearly a decade. My wife and I would find ourselves in regular battle royals. We yelled at each other vigorously, argued constantly, and found new ways to sabotage our marriage.
With each fight or argument that came up, I always took it a step further.
What would be the death knell of a marriage?
What would hurt her more than anything else?
What would take our marriage to the edge of the cliff and shatter it forever?
Divorce!
Well, at least, the threat of a divorce.
You should never utter the word “divorce” if you’re not serious about one.
You should never call on ending your marriage for the sake of ending an argument.
I wanted a divorce, like an immature teenager, when things didn’t go my way.
I wanted a divorce when we were at the most heated point of our arguments.
The words always fell on her ears like I had hoped it would—to break through the noise and deliver a bombastic shudder.
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I wanted a divorce when I was angry, frustrated, or had no other ammunition in my arsenal of arguments. When there were no more painful comebacks or putdowns …
“Well, if that’s how you feel about it, we should just get a divorce then …”
The words always fell on her ears like I had hoped it would—to break through the noise and deliver a bombastic shudder.
The word divorce is so foreign and taboo in the Indian community, in our culture it’s like dropping a bomb. Death we can accept, divorce never. A divorce not only would end the relationship between us, but also create heartache and shame for our families.
Yet, I continued to ratchet up the threats of divorce. First I announced it as a threat, then later, a solution. If we were both so unhappy and miserable, wouldn’t it just make sense to divorce? This was the reasoning I presented out loud again and again.
Yet, each time I said it, I don’t believe I meant it. I couldn’t imagine a divorce in my life. I knew how much it would ravage both of our lives and imagined how difficult it would be to bear the emotional pains of a divorce.
The D-word became a threat and a buzzword in moments of heated conflict.
Now, I realize that what I did was introduce the possibility of separation and ending into our marriage. When you introduce concepts like divorce, you open the door to the possibility of it occurring. I opened the door to options that never existed as both of us doubled down on our positions and views.
When there’s a way out, both parties are less likely to compromise and less likely to change.
Ironically, she is the one who suggested the separation. When we met up after a six month break, she was certain of her decision to get a divorce.
While I paid the price of pain and sorrow over the years from the divorce, I also realize that I opened the door to the possibility to one.
I raised divorce for the sake of arguments, for the sake of momentary pleasure, and to get the upper hand in an argument. I now know that the threat of ending the relationship, especially when you don’t want it to end, isn’t healthy or helpful to keeping a relationship intact.
Lessons I learned too late:
Don’t threaten to end your marriage. Don’t threaten a divorce.
You might get what you ask for.
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