Re: I’m the Nagging Doubt LW
by
Epona
02/14/2008, 9:03 PM #
Forgive me - I'm a bit of a lurker here but I felt I had to respond because I have been in something of a similar situation.
I grew up with the Smithsonian in my backyard. Going to classical concerts, art galleries, reading Shakespeare for fun etc was just what you did in my house, and something I grew up loving. College was never not an option and both my parents have advanced degrees. So when I married, I married a man who had grown up in that kind of atmosphere - hell, we met in a college study group and debated Plato vs Aristotle until everyone was sick of us.
Ultimately though, it didn't work out at all, for although we had a similar grounding in "culture" per se, we lacked the ability to emotionally connect. (Don't ask me how we got married, I still don't know) I never felt safe or valued with him. Don't get me wrong, he was intelligent and educated and charming and handsome, but he had an uncanny way of making me feel small and stupid and ugly and wrong. The divorce, when it came, was a relief for both of us.
Enter Secret Asian Man. Younger than me, never been in college, very poor. I agonized for months over him - and did ask myself if he was "good enough" for me, given that our backgrounds and education levels were so different. He's never had a salaried job in his life - strictly hourly. I am a practicing attorney and a classical musician who still reads Shakespeare for fun. I thought we'd never have anything to talk about when the initial glow faded.
In fact, when my friends and parents said he was a loser and "no value added" and that I deserved better, I listened and dumped him. And walked around for the next 2-3 months feeling like I had just lost a chunk of myself. Thankfully, I had the humility to approach him again and he had the grace to forgive me. The scars are still there, but we are healing.
Now we have plenty to talk about. He wants to come to my concerts - loves to hear me talk about music or the law, loves the Smithsonian - he's just never had the chance to go to things like that. And I play computer games with him, or Guitar Hero (which is strangely challenging if you really know music) and have a blast. He cooks, he cleans and the cats love him. We have an almost unnerving way of following one another's thoughts and we are careful with one another's feelings, even in conflict - something I have never ever seen before in a man.
Differences aside, he and I resonate in harmony, if that makes sense to anyone but a musician. And that is enough for us. He is peaceful and safe and makes me feel like a queen (and a sex goddess) >:). He knows I am not perfect and he still adores me. My friends and family can go hang.
My point with this (long, sorry) post is that only you can decide what you can live with. Maybe he does have other qualities, or that ineffable something, like my S.A.M., that you don't want to be without. Hopefully, my story can help you clarify that. Alternatively, it will give the other Fraysters something to poke fun at, and that's always entertaining.
One more thing - my brother, also a veteran of a divorce and several broken engagements to boot, once told me that there is no bad reason to dump someone. Some reasons may make you feel shallow, or bad about yourself, but ultimately you are who you are and you have to respect what you want, or else you will be miserable.
Good luck