Daily Reflection: 8 May 2024

In the early years of our marriage, I used to get so angry with my husband for not seeing the messes and not organizing things just like me.

He would always tell me, “Amy, if you need my help, just ask.”

But, that wasn’t good enough for me. I wanted him to see things the way *I* saw things. I wanted him to have my eyes, my brain, my way of being.

I fumed and fumed and then, I realized, that I didn’t marry my husband because he was just like me. It was unfair to ask him to be just like me. I was never going to “fix” him to be more like me.

So, I decided to take him up on his offer. Now, whenever I need his help, I simply ask nicely, and he never denies me. Never.

I can’t even remember the last time we got in an argument about cleaning or helping around the house and all it took was me changing my approach just a tad.

It was unreasonable for me to expect my husband to think as I do. He’s not me. He told me what would work—ask him—and it did work. I just had to let go of my pride and not demand “my way or the highway.”

Not only did I change, but over the years, my husband has become more attuned to the “messes” that need tending to. He takes the initiative more and, in that way, he has made himself better for me.

It’s not our job to “fix” our spouse, Catholic Pilgrims. It’s our job to fix ourselves and be better for them because, honestly, that is the only thing we can truly control.

Have a blessed Wednesday.

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