Dear Married people,
Sometimes I miss the single you.
Love,
Still Single
I was about 7 when my oldest brother got married and the family marriages haven’t stopped since.
I thought I had a handle on the whole “sibling getting married” thing.
That was until one of my closest siblings found the love of his life.
(Side note: I LOVE her so very much. She is one of the best people I’ve ever met and I definitely approve of their relationship and marriage.)
I think the element I had completely looked over was the replacement factor.
Before, we were absolute best friends. I would do anything to help him out and I believe he would have done the same. We hung out together every chance we could and always marveled at how similar we were. Maybe things haven’t changed as much as I seem to think.
The main difference is that (righteously so) he’s found a new focus in his life, someone to care about full-heartedly, to devote his attentions and affection to.
I know this is exactly how it should be, and that is what I keep telling myself. That doesn’t mean my life hasn’t changed, though maybe, just maybe, the righteousness of the change will make it easier for me.
Only time will tell, but I have hope for the future :)
<3/ Martie
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