I’m married. 16 years. I’ve been at the same workplace 20 years. They’re very similar experiences in a lot of ways. Marriage is a state of mind, like any other commitment. You can shore it up with all sorts of material barriers, just like any other commitment, but in the end it’s in your head. You’re either a stayer, or a leaver. Each takes a different set of skills and a different personality.
My innate personality, reinforced by my experiences, gears me to be very good at one thing: endurance. I recognized this early, and built related skills. For instance, I can manage long-term conflict while keeping priorities intact. This has applied at the workplace as well.
Have I ever thought of quitting the marriage? Sometimes. I’ve thought of quitting my work as well. Sometimes very seriously and methodically. But I’m a stayer. Is the life of a leaver easier? Definitely not. Each has its own challenges.
Could something ever happen to make me leave the marriage? Sure. But I chose to marry another stayer – Sam Stone – who also happens to be someone who is very highly unlikely to engage in the few activities that would make it imperative for me to leave, barring catastrophic frontal lobe dissolution on his part. He also happens to be, as far as I am concerned, the best person on Earth, aside from our daughter. And just for the record, we were engaged after knowing each other a whopping six weeks – the state of mind was in place at that time.
Is my life richer or poorer for being a stayer? That’s a weird question, really. I can’t be any other way. My life’s pretty damned good, though, for the record.
Kids, well, I suppose it’s worth noting that our daughter (who is eight) recently showed me a worksheet she’d been given that listed common fears of kids her age and asked for a ranking in potential terror from one to ten. “What would be the worst one for you?” I asked. She pointed to the one that said “parents breaking up.”
Go ahead and pit me, but it won’t change my fundamental self. I’m a stayer. The paper just makes things easier when you fill out official documents, and the ceremony was a great reason to throw a party that a bunch of friends and relatives attended.