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July 30, 2007

Eighteen Days

It's like Christmas. It's way off in the future and you've got plenty of time and you'll buy the cards this weekend and pick up a few gifts on your way home from work next week and then all of a sudden OH MY GOD there are THREE SHOPPING DAYS left until Christmas and there is no way you're going to get it all done! Except that when the big day dawns, there won't be a pile of tinsel-bedecked packages to open under the tree, and there won't be a little girl running down the stairs to see if Santa came. There will be a household in the final stages of dissolution, everything tagged and packed for one apartment or the other, and a team of movers coming to gut what's left.

What do I do with the wedding photos? I don't want them. Is it right to let them go? Should I put them aside for Frances?

And Frances's old clothes, the little tiny pieces from when she was a little tiny preemie, the onesies as small as my hand, that I thought she might never grow out of? The boxes of precious old Frances clothes that I won't have space for? The baby bits and baubles I have no reason to think I will ever need again, though I want to?

The wedding dress? Do I leave it on the curb? Give it to Goodwill?

The Christmas tree decorations? I'm keeping the ones I made myself. What of the others? What do I do with the stocking I made Erik? Is he likely to ever want to use it? But what would I do with it?

Frances's artwork? Her toys and games?

So much of the fabric of a family rips cleanly, in large sections; most of what remains can be picked out with a seamripper; but the last bits, the selvage, must be deliberately cut.

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I hate reading discussions about divorce by married people.

It's like reading discussions about Canada's health care system written by people in perfect health who never anticipate having to use it themselves; their investment in the discussion is slight and peripheral, lacking almost entirely in experience, and (sometimes inadvertently) can reflect a smug lack of compassion: "This will never happen to me because I take such good care of myself that I will never be sick." Apparently, even getting hit on the head by a falling piano is something that can be forestalled with planning and good nutrition.

I'm diabetic: I use the health care system constantly; my daughter was a preemie reflux baby with a growth disorder, and she saw a lot of medical action too. I could give you a pretty good rundown of the flaws of the system based on both experience and knowledge, but voices such as ours are rare in the debate. It is almost as if, by needing to use the health care system, you make yourself incompetent to participate in the conversation by default since, if you are sick, you must have done something to deserve it.

And it seems the same with divorce. If you're married, unless you know your marriage is in trouble, you probably assume it will last forever and so divorce debates are something that affect other people. Other people who were careless, who chose mates badly, who didn't put the proper effort or maintenance into their relationships, who didn't do enough counseling, who don't have the right values, who are too selfish, too self-focused, who did things wrong, not like you did them.

In Canada, in 2003, the divorce rate per 100 married couples by the thirtieth wedding anniversary was 38.3%. If you knew that your chances of getting into a serious car accident through the ownership cycle of your vehicle was 38.3%, I'll bet you would do everything you could to minimize the consequences, through purchasing a safer vehicle, driving more carefully, always wearing seatbelts and so on. You would first of all want to do everything you could to avoid the car accident. But following closely, you would want to make sure that if you got into an accident anyway, it wouldn't kill you.

But when it comes to marriage, people act as if by driving carefully they can completely avoid the risk of marital breakdown, so they don't need to wear seatbelts.

I haven't touched the wedding photos. I can bear neither to pack them nor to throw them away. When I look at them I remember both how happy I was that day, and the house of cards that happiness turned out to be built on. I was certain I had chosen well. Who enters into such a partnership with the expectation of it ending? I look back, over and over the memories of when and how we met and what it was like and I cannot find one single red flag to tell me what I was in for. To warn me that one day I would be faced with the choice of whether the one person I love most on earth, my daughter, was better off with a father she sees only occasionally or a mother she sees constantly who is bitter and paranoid and suspicious and angry all the time.

But according to the divorce debates, I did not have the right values, I was too selfish, too self-focused, I didn't do enough counseling, I chose badly, I didn't work hard enough, I deserve it. I am automatically disqualified from participation since, if I knew anything about marriage, I would still be married.

See how that works?

Unfortunately the divorce debates take as an unquestionable assertion the value of marriage itself. Marriage is a good that can and should (nearly) always be saved, for the benefit of everyone involved. This is demonstrated by statistics showing that married people are happier, live longer, have more money, and so on. No one ever points out that I can see that white people are also happier, live longer, have more money; or that men are happier and have more money; no one points out, in short, that the beneficial effects of marriage could be entirely due to the privilege it confers on its participants. That marriage in fact might not be all that great but if you are married all kinds of societal benefits will accrue to you that are not at all inherent in marriage and might more equitably be provided by other means.

The breathlessness with which changes in the divorce rate are monitored are predictable but also baffling, if you do not take the value of marriage as a given. The divorce rates are up--that's bad! The divorce rates are down--that's good! But why? Certainly marriage is only good insofar as it is capable of enhancing human happiness or achievement, and if it ceases to do either of those things, the proper thing to do is end it? Surely marriage is meant to serve people, both as groups and as individuals, and not the other way around?


Posted by Andrea at July 30, 2007 8:15 AM under Decision 2007

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I've got a whole drawerful of photos from my 20s which I never open because I'm no longer with the same person. I don't want to throw away the visual record of a decade of my life, I don't want them cluttering my house, and I certainly don't want to have to sit down and go through them. Argh!

My own feeling is that you should keep at least some photographs of your wedding because Frances will want to see them.

Interesting and slightly relevant article: http://www.guardian.co.uk/family/story/0,,1842472,00.html

Posted by: Callie at July 30, 2007 7:55 AM

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IMHO? Keep the photos. I was glad my mom did b/c there came a point when I was older that I wanted to see them, this record that my parents had been married. My mom even shared some stories of that day. I think in her memory that day remained a good day because it was innocent of the ending, KWIM? And after time, I think even she enjoyed reviewing the photos with me...so much time and water passed by then. HTH. (HUGS)

P.S. As for marriage, well, anyone who claims to have a perfect or shatterproof one is in some, well, I don't completely believe it. Sometimes, the right decision as hard as it may be is to end it.

Posted by: Julie Pippert at July 30, 2007 8:06 AM

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Put any photos aside for Frances, please.

I have my parents wedding photos because my mother did that for me and I am really happy that I do.

Posted by: gawdess at July 30, 2007 8:56 AM

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I concur re: wedding photos. And here's an idea for the dress - cut about a yard of material from it and put it away. When (if?) Frances gets married, you could make something for her to carry from it. Or you could put pieces into a quilt for her. Or something.

Her preemie clothes: Pick one or two items and keep them. Give the rest to your local NICU? Artwork: Keep 10 or 20 really special ones and let go of the rest. "Really Special" means that you remember the day she drew it. That way you can tell her the story of the day she drew it when she looks at it later.

Sending lots of love and supportive thoughts. You're doing the right thing.

Posted by: liz at July 30, 2007 9:08 AM

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I am glad my parents did not stay together, but it was still hard. I wish I had my parents wedding photos. I don't know it would be something to hold on to when my parents were happy. Now they seem sad and bitter people even though my dad is remarried and my mom has a boyfriend.
I am sure those things have to be hard to go through.

Posted by: Angela at July 30, 2007 9:44 AM

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I split our regular photos and took the wedding ones. I have put them away, along with my wedding dress, and rings for Kid L to have when she gets older.

The majority of our stuff I left with my ex because I honestly didn't want it any more. I kept the ornaments, my good dishes, and the like.

As for marriage and divorce, I took a cue from my mom: never say never. That holds true for most situations because you never know what can happen and you can never know how you will react until you are in the situation. We all have certain things we can put up with and it is not for anyone else to say what that should or should not be.

Posted by: ccw at July 30, 2007 9:51 AM

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Yet another voice saying "save the photos." Frances will want to look at them, and see how beautiful you looked. Although it did not end as you had hoped, it is the event that led to her being- and therefore to be valued. I would keep the dress too - either for the good ideas noted above, or for the less meaningful, but maybe fun idea, that it might make a fun dress-up dress?

Posted by: elsimom at July 30, 2007 9:56 AM

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My Mum kept a 'best box' of artwork for me. It was a large empty chocolate box, and she put in probably on average 2 or 3 bits of artwork a year. Generally they were the ones that were deemed to particularly good. I remember that on occasions when I was pleased with something, I'd ask whether it might be considered for inclusion in the 'best box'.
It's really nice now looking back at it and seeing my progression, but at the same time it's small enough to store easily, and can be looked through in one sitting.

Posted by: Callie at July 30, 2007 10:01 AM

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I like the idea of cutting a swatch out of the dress to be used in a quilt or wall hanging. You could do the same with some of Frances' baby clothes. Put it all into one quilt/wall hanging/whatever. And save a few photos, at least. My mother has a couple of photos from her wedding to my dad. She never looks at them but I remember enjoying them when I was younger.

My ex took the wedding album and burned it. Which was lovely. *roll eyes*

It is sickening how societal norms make you feel when you get divorced. If you talk to other, normal divorced people, they will assert that sometimes divorce IS better - better for the parents, better for the child/ren, just better. But you never hear the so-called experts say that. It's crazy-making.

Posted by: julia at July 30, 2007 10:08 AM

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I say keep the photos and sell the other stuff through consignment, especially the dress. It's a pain but money's money.

Both my kids wore preemie clothes, by the way, not for many weeks but they did wear them. I saved one piece and gave the rest to a neighbor who had an itty bitty daughter. It made my heart swell to see that baby in the clothes that my babies had outgrown. It seemed like good luck for that little girl.

Regarding marriage: as a married person I have to confess that preparing for the eventuality of divorce feels like bad faith. As if I expected it to happen or hoped it would. I have prepared for widowhood though, and while scary that seems right and proper, since I have kids.

Posted by: Jennifer (ponderosa) at July 30, 2007 11:10 AM

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As a (currently) happily married person, I would like to say that I don't think all marriages can or should be saved. And I try really hard not to judge those whose marriages have broken up, because nobody except the participants knows what really goes on behind closed doors. Nobody. And most people I know feel the same way. And as a child of two parents who I desperately wished had divorced when I was young because we were all so terribly miserable together (my mom waited until we were in college), I do weigh in from time to time re divorce because it did affect me just as much as it did my parents.

You are doing what's best for you and your daughter. Please remember that and ignore those who think they have the right to judge you. They don't.

As for the photos, put them away for your daughter. She might like to have them someday. And I'd recommend saving a few 'special' baby items and selling or donating the rest...

18 days... I hope they go by quickly for you so you and your girl can start your new lives.

Posted by: ewe_are_here at July 30, 2007 11:36 AM

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I assume that this post is at least in part directed at my post of last week. If you don't want this comment on your blog, you have my permission to delete it.

I certainly don't think all marriages can or should be saved. And I don't think anyone divorces lightly, so I wouldn't second-guess the decision. (Rather, like ewe above, I spent much of high school wishing my parents would go ahead and get divorced and be done with it).

And I agree that if the problem is that divorce leads to poverty, we should be tackling poverty rather than divorce. But I think that this should be at the societal level, rather than blaming people who made choices that worked for them, assuming their marriage was going to last.

Posted by: Elizabeth at July 30, 2007 3:10 PM

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Another vote for keeping the photos. Stick the album in the bottom of a deep box, pile a bunch of stuff on top of it and forget about it for awhile. Once day Frances will want to see them for herself. They are, after all, a part of her personal history.

As for the dress? If I was in your situation I'd do something with it... like fly it up someone's flag pole or hang it from a very tall tree. Or stuff it in a waterproof tupperware container and set it afloat. But that's just me. :)

Posted by: andrea from the fishbowl at July 30, 2007 3:22 PM

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Good timing! Lecture in Child Psychology today was on effects of divorce on children.

Balanced for SES, children of divorce do as well in the long term as children whose parents stayed together.

The prime determining factors for outcomes are: Level of Conflict (pre- and post-divorce); SES after divorce; and whether there is joint custody.

Joint custody has the best outcomes because a) it limits the levels of conflict, b) it raises the SES, and c) it provides the child with 2 less-stressed real-life parents who are both willing to do the hard work and be involved.

If there was high conflict pre-divorce and there is low conflict post-divorce, the outcomes are actually BETTER than for high conflict marriages.

Posted by: liz at July 30, 2007 3:51 PM

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I seem to be with the group here in that I think you should take the wedding phtots. Keep them in an out-of-the-way place so that Frances can have them one day.

The dress, I'd say, clean it, and sell it on eBay or via consignment. That way, you're shed of the memories of it, and you might earn a little bit of money.

Can you get a three ring binder and some plastic page protectors for Frances' art? That way it's compacted, portable, and protected from dirt and damage. You and Frances can make the book together of her favorite art projects, and whatever you don't want to keep, offer to Erik for him to put up in Frances' new room at his place.

As for marriage and HAVING to stay together -- no. Not when everyone involved is miserable. Not when you've given it all you have, and had it thrown back in your face. Marriage is *partnership*, and partnership does not mean "Andrea knocking herself out to make it work when her soiuse is cheating." Like others have mentioned here, my parents were two who really needed to get divorced. My father was the only one of the four of us who was happy, but that was because everything went his way. That's no way to run a family. You ARE doing the right thing. For ALL of you. Even if it hurts like hell.

Posted by: KLee at July 30, 2007 4:22 PM

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I can only imagine how you must feel, Andrea. As always you articulate things in a way that just makes so much sense. A few things - when I was getting married, I remember my Mom gently asking me if I was absolutely sure because nobody goes into marriage planning for it to end. She also saved her wedding photo album for me and I looked over it, imagining that these people, my parents, once loved each other so much. It was valuable for me. Likewise, I sort of cringe at the thought of cutting up the dress to save bits - why not donate it to a charitable organization if you don't want it? There are places that make dresses available to women who might not otherwise be able to afford them. This seems to fit with the values you have expressed here, I know you're environmentally and socially conscientious.
I haven't commented because I haven't always felt I had something to add, but I do want to say that you are doing absolutely the right thing for all involved and especially Frances. She might not always see it that way, I know I didn't always thank my Mom for what happened, but I realized the other day that my parents have been divorced for more than half of my life... and I know that she did absolutely the right thing. It took a lot of strength on her part and yours too. I was happy because of it, I don't think I would have been otherwise!

Posted by: Stacey at July 30, 2007 6:39 PM

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I'm not sure about the dress - somehow doesn't seem as important. But I think you should save the wedding photos. My parents divorced when I was in my teens and my mom almost threw out the photos. I begged her to let me keep them. They might hold the same importance to Frances one day too.

Posted by: Sara at July 30, 2007 7:39 PM

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Throwing my hat in the 'keep them' ring. Frances deserves to see that there was a time when her parents loved each other and were happy together - that she was conceived in love; and those photos are probably the most concrete proof of that. It might make her sad, but I suspect it will be important to her at some point.

As for 'smug marrieds,' anyone who thinks like that is a fool. I am (I think) happily married, but it almost seems like a roll of the dice. Okay, some of the divorces I've seen I could have predicted from the start, but there are others that come right out of left field and end for reasons no one could have predicted, least of all the couple. You can work and work at it (and should), but sometimes shit just happens.

I see the debate as a bit like the abortion debate. Those against it always point to the stupid women they can find who cavalierly use abortion like birth control (I knew one of those, once), ignoring all the women who go through it agonizingly, because their physical or mental health is at stake. Just because some people toss their marriages away the moment they are dissatisfied doesn't mean there aren't many couples who just shouldn't go on, for everyone's sake.

No one who knows anything about your situation could imagine that you made this choice lightly. Divorce sucks, especially for women.

Posted by: N. at July 30, 2007 8:50 PM

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Callie, that was a good article, thanks.

And thanks to everyone who weighed in. When was the last time I've seen such consensus? I guess I'm keeping some photos.

Elizabeth, I agree--and it wasn't, but it is a partial reply to some of the conversations I found following the links. I can see why you would think it was a reply to your post, though, and I'm sorry for the confusion.

Liz, thank you.

Sara and Stacey, thanks for delurking; it's nice to meet you.

Posted by: Andrea at July 31, 2007 7:34 AM

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Sorry, to agree with everyone,but you have to keep the photos for Francis. My parents were divorced when I was a toddler, and my mom kept my photos for me. It not like I look at them everyday, but its a moment and side of my parents that I never knew and would have no way of picturing otherwise.

Posted by: curiousgyrl at August 2, 2007 7:03 AM

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In your shoes, I would keep some of the photos, and any letters you have, because if my grandparents' and parents' histories are any example, you're not going to be able to give Frances a very clear explanation someday of why you married her father, and any documents from the time might feel more real to her. (In other words, by the time Frances is old enough to ask the questions, you'll have re-written this story a few dozen times, but she might want to hear from the person who lived it at the time. Or not. It all depends.)

I'm startled by the idea that anyone writing about divorce would be writing from a position of inexperience. I'm happily married right now, but my sister was divorced, my parents and my in-laws were divorced, my maternal grandparents were divorced, an uncle, an aunt....Surely most of us have some experience with the situation? I'm sorry that you're running into so much judgementalism, because it seems entirely undeserved and unwarranted and rude.

Posted by: Jody at August 2, 2007 2:04 PM

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My two cents re: the photos.

Three of my best friends have parents who divorced when they were kids, and all three of them have a picture hanging on the wall of them, as a child, with of their parents, happy.

I think it's a validation of themselves, somehow. That they came from a place of love, maybe; or maybe it's also that a photo makes their parents' union real, since there's no sign of it in the present.

Re: the wedding dress -- you can make a note to think about what to do with it a year from now; you're allowed to postpone some decisions.

Posted by: Mary Lynn at August 3, 2007 12:54 PM

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There have been good ideas posted about the photos and the dress. I concur.

And you are right, it is difficult to talk of divorce if you are not near it.

I feel for you. You are brave to make the leap of faith that it takes to move on. Very brave.

Posted by: Naomi (Urban Mummy) at August 7, 2007 8:35 AM

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