No one is ever ready for the committment of marriage. It is a question that can only be answered in ones heart. There are things to ask yourself. There are things to consider. There is advice to be sought and advice to be had, but what good are any of those thing without the confidence of knowing what is good and right and for a lifetime, despite all the static. If all the other can perceive is the static, then you must count the cost of waiting or not waiting. Personally, if waiting takes too long, if it's too much of a burden, if it is too little or too much of a certain thing from the other person, then you never knew what you wanted in the first place or you simply changed. And that's okay. But the question must come from only one place and only one person or forever living and becoming one together will not, when it comes down to what matters most, mean much.
In searching for the perfect life, settling down and raising a family, how easy it becomes to forget that what makes it such a joy is not ever being ready to stop being with that one person who makes your life better and worse. I would find no greater fulfillment in my life than to be a wife. I am not entirely ready but I know who will make me a better person by making me his wife, and I know I will make him better also. Then we can start on a family.
I am awaiting the proposal that I deserve. I am not ignoring the facts of life, the ups and downs, the issues and problems, I am not in a fairy tale world that believes these things so many of you shared don't exist and affect relationships. It is because I know that they do that I believe; that I have more than hope. All things can be turned to good if it is the will and the desire of the couple to see beyond themselves as individuals. Isn't that what marriage is, in it's pure essence? Isn't it humbly deciding beyond whatever else exists, that life if best lived along side that imperfect person who sees my flaws as I see his...worthwhile?
I have a wedding celebration that will be planned once he proposes. What I will do once he makes me his wife? The marriage-- I am planning for now, so we'll be ready to ask the next question life brings our way, and so that together we can answer a few questions posed to us. Rich? Poor? Sick? Healthy? Them? Us? and all those surprise question marks that can only be answered when they arise.
The board game lays it all out-- our adult life. The childhood classic leave out one vital lesson, absolute reliance on another human being, and that's not all fun and games, because we all fail one another in our humanity. Only with the one we desire to bind our life to can we ever be willing and ready to settle the question once and for all and say-- I'm ready to live beyond our humanity, our imperfections, together, facing questions much more difficult than "Are you ready for Marriage?"
Those are the questions I see in these message boards-- the hard questions of the stuff of life. And only each individual can determine what they are willing to settle for before they are willing to settle in with one person for the rest of their life. It's impossible to know another's actual thoughts, if they might change or not, if the worst of what you know if life will repeat itself on you, but really these things pale in comparison to a life lived in peace and harmony, married or not, than to one where each moment is lived in anxiety and fear over things you really have very little control over anyway. In each of these posts I see bits of myself at different moments or of people I know or of phantoms I have feared, thank you for sharing these thoughts and for giving advice to one another.
And I don't know exactly what it says about the truth of my situation that I am here typing this response on my computer at my job than out failing miserably at making progress toward marriage. I am at a point of decision myself. I am not ready to be miserable working at getting the man who says he wants to marry me to do it so I will feel finally worthy of being his wife. I am working at not working so hard, so he can ask me because it is what is best and because he already knows I will make the best wife for him, even with my weaknesses. Its time for him to decide if he's ready to propose because there is little more I can do. If he decides I am not his one or that it's okay to put off doing what he's been talking of for quite awhile, it doesn't mean we're not ready, just not ready to be one together as husband and wife until death do us part.
I am old-fashioned in thinking I could propose. It is not what I want, I want to be asked. It's a tradition bound to the origins of our roles as males and females. So many of those roles are pressured with the changes our times have brought in how those roles are enacted, bringing on, prehaps much of the doubt that prompts this very question "Am I ready? Is he ready? Are we? Ready for Marriage?" Our lifestyle is unconventional in nearly ever single aspect, but the basics of what is means for a man to ask a woman's hand in marriage to those roles I must remain true, at the risk of losing myself to become nothing more than an androgynous, automoton resembling a passionate woman. I respect differences of opinion on this matter. I respect those who say it's like we are married already, because in many ways we definately are, I myself believe we are joined in a way that can only be described as marriage. However, in the most traditional sense, we are not one, and I desire to begin our Marriage, deserving of a lifetime of devotion and mutual submission and adoration, with his proposal.
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