For a few days, things felt easier between Jake and me.<\/p>\n
We talked more openly.<\/p>\n
He asked how I was feeling instead of assuming he already knew.<\/p>\n
I found myself relaxing around him again.<\/p>\n
It was a relief.<\/p>\n
I hadn't realized how much energy I had spent preparing for the next disagreement until I stopped doing it quite so often.<\/p>\n
I still thought about Diane.<\/p>\n
I still wondered whether she believed her behavior had been justified.<\/p>\n
But I stopped trying to answer questions I couldn't resolve on my own.<\/p>\n
I had done enough guessing.<\/p>\n
One afternoon, Jake came home and told me his mother wanted to see him.<\/p>\n
He was standing in the kitchen, taking off his jacket.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe called while I was on my way home,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
I set down the dish I was washing.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe wants me to come over this weekend.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe didn't ask about you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I wasn't sure what to make of that.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she ask you to bring me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I dried my hands on a towel.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you can decide whether you want to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
He frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you saying you don't want to come?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm saying she invited you. If you want to see her, you can go.\u201d<\/p>\n
He studied me for a moment.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't want you to feel left out.\u201d<\/p>\n
I appreciated that he had thought about it.<\/p>\n
But I also knew I couldn't make every decision for him.<\/p>\n
\u201cJake, I don't want to be included in every conversation you have with your mother. I want us to have a normal relationship with her. That means sometimes you'll see her without me, and sometimes we'll visit together.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat makes sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I don't want you to agree to things just because you think she'll be angry if you say no.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I believed that he understood the idea.<\/p>\n
I wasn't sure whether he understood how difficult it would be to put it into practice.<\/p>\n
That was something he would have to discover for himself.<\/p>\n
He told me he would think about the visit.<\/p>\n
I didn't ask him what he decided.<\/p>\n
The next day, he mentioned that he planned to go.<\/p>\n
I told him I hoped he had a good time.<\/p>\n
He seemed relieved.<\/p>\n
Then he hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom asked whether we could have dinner together next week.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked up from the book I was reading.<\/p>\n
\u201cTogether?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou, me, and her.\u201d<\/p>\n
I considered it.<\/p>\n
I didn't want to refuse simply because I was still hurt.<\/p>\n
I also didn't want to agree because I feared being called difficult.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can do that,\u201d I said. \u201cAs long as we're all willing to treat each other respectfully.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'll tell her.\u201d<\/p>\n
That weekend, Jake went to see Diane.<\/p>\n
I spent the afternoon at home.<\/p>\n
I did a few chores, made myself something to eat, and sat down with a cup of coffee.<\/p>\n
For once, I didn't spend the whole afternoon wondering what they were discussing.<\/p>\n
I let myself enjoy the quiet.<\/p>\n
When Jake returned, he seemed tired.<\/p>\n
He put his keys on the counter and came into the living room.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow was it?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cFine.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
He smiled faintly.<\/p>\n
\u201cReally. We talked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFamily things. Work. The usual.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
Then he sat beside me.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe asked about you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe wanted to know whether you were still upset.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt my shoulders tighten.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you tell her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told her I thought we needed to give things time.\u201d<\/p>\n
I considered that answer.<\/p>\n
It wasn't wrong.<\/p>\n
I was still upset about what had happened.<\/p>\n
I also knew that time could help only if people used it to change.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you tell her why I was upset?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told her that coming into our bedroom was wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n
I waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said she already apologized.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought about that.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she apologize to me?\u201d<\/p>\n
He didn't answer.<\/p>\n
I looked down at my hands.<\/p>\n
That was the difference.<\/p>\n
Diane might have apologized to Jake.<\/p>\n
She might even have felt regret about the way the night had unfolded.<\/p>\n
But I was the person who had been left exposed and humiliated in our bedroom.<\/p>\n
I was the person she had looked at as though I had no right to be there.<\/p>\n
An apology to her son couldn't substitute for an apology to me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm glad you told her what you thought,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Jake nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I can't make her apologize.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I meant it.<\/p>\n
I wasn't asking him to control his mother's feelings.<\/p>\n
I wasn't asking him to force words out of her.<\/p>\n
I was asking him to recognize what had happened and refuse to pretend it was acceptable.<\/p>\n
He had begun doing that.<\/p>\n
I could acknowledge his progress without making myself responsible for the rest.<\/p>\n
That evening, we made dinner together.<\/p>\n
We talked about a few things we wanted to do around the house.<\/p>\n
The conversation felt comfortable.<\/p>\n
I found myself laughing at something he said.<\/p>\n
For a moment, I felt like the woman I had been before that night.<\/p>\n
Then Jake's phone rang.<\/p>\n
He glanced at the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
He answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cHey.\u201d<\/p>\n
I continued preparing the food.<\/p>\n
At first, the conversation seemed ordinary.<\/p>\n
He asked how she was.<\/p>\n
He listened.<\/p>\n
Then his expression changed.<\/p>\n
He looked toward me.<\/p>\n
I couldn't hear everything Diane was saying, but I could tell she was asking him for something.<\/p>\n
Jake paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cI'll have to check.\u201d<\/p>\n
I kept my eyes on the counter.<\/p>\n
He listened again.<\/p>\n
Then he said, \u201cI can't promise that.\u201d<\/p>\n
The words made me look up.<\/p>\n
Jake was standing by the kitchen doorway, his phone against his ear.<\/p>\n
His face was tense, but he didn't look at me for permission.<\/p>\n
He listened for another moment.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay. I'll talk to you later.\u201d<\/p>\n
He ended the call.<\/p>\n
I set down the knife.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
He rubbed the back of his neck.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe wants me to come over tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs there a reason?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe says she needs help with something.\u201d<\/p>\n
I waited.<\/p>\n
He looked at the floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd she wants me to come alone.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt the old tension return.<\/p>\n
Not because he had done anything wrong by listening to his mother.<\/p>\n
Because the request sounded familiar.<\/p>\n
Diane wanted her son without me.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
I tried to keep my voice calm.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you tell her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said I couldn't promise.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
That was not a refusal.<\/p>\n
It was not an agreement, either.<\/p>\n
It was a pause.<\/p>\n
I knew Jake well enough to understand that he might be hoping the problem would resolve itself if he waited long enough.<\/p>\n
I also knew I couldn't decide for him.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you want to go?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen think about it.\u201d<\/p>\n
He seemed surprised.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou're not going to tell me what to do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I took a breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cI've told you how I feel. I've told you what I need from our marriage. But I can't make every decision for you, Jake.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked down.<\/p>\n
I continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you want to help your mother, help her. If you need to tell her you can't go, tell her. Just don't make the decision because you're afraid of how she'll react.\u201d<\/p>\n
He was quiet for a long time.<\/p>\n
Then he nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
I returned to preparing dinner.<\/p>\n
I didn't know what he would decide.<\/p>\n
I didn't know whether Diane would accept his answer.<\/p>\n
I didn't know whether the next visit would be peaceful or difficult.<\/p>\n
But I knew something I hadn't known on the night she entered our bedroom.<\/p>\n
I did not have to compete with Diane for the right to be Jake's wife.<\/p>\n
I did not have to prove that I was grateful enough to deserve my place in our home.<\/p>\n
And I did not have to make myself smaller every time someone else became uncomfortable.<\/p>\n
The real test wasn't whether Jake could apologize after a painful night.<\/p>\n
It was whether he could remember what he had learned when his mother wanted something from him.<\/p>\n
I loved him enough to hope he could.<\/p>\n
I also loved myself enough to know that hope alone could not build the marriage I wanted.<\/p>\n
For a few days, things felt easier between Jake and me. We talked more openly. He asked how I was feeling instead of assuming he already knew. I found myself … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":39052,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-39064","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-insightdrama"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39064","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=39064"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39064\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":39084,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39064\/revisions\/39084"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/39052"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=39064"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=39064"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/insightdrama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=39064"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}