Not long ago, a group of us were talking and the guys were
asked where we would be at that moment if it weren’t for our wives. Each
response was different but in general we all agreed that place would not be as
good a place as where each of us were at that moment.
I have given that question some thought from time to time
since then. Sometimes when I do I think about the past and where I’ve been.
I can remember being a teenager wanting to taste the freedom
that was so close but never really realizing until later in life how the freedom we inherit comes as a complicated
gift. I can remember being with people in places and times I just knew
I was meant to be for a much longer time than what transpired and how all those times now seem like a mere matter
of moments, long gone. I can remember being a struggler, fighting some battle against
myself or against someone and later realizing what a waste much of that effort really
was. I can remember being on top of the world or so I thought before
understanding life is full of valleys and mountains and how one day I stood at
the mountain’s peak and the next day I sat crumpled on the valley floor.
Where I have been, where I might be and where I am are three
different places. Two of those three sound very lonely to me now because I would
not be where I am now without my wife, Jennifer.
I still find myself at times baffled at how complicated life
can be but I share that now with her. I find myself sometimes bewildered at how
quickly time passes and sometimes how the people we know are gone just as
quickly but I share all that now with her. At times I still find myself
struggling hard against things and she is there to remind me I can pick and
choose the struggles that come my way and how I deal with them. And when I am
on the valley floor, she’s there with me just as she is with me when I am on
the top of the mountain.
Where would I be without her? I’m not sure. I am certain though
that the place where we are now is the place I always want to be.
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