Monday, December 16, 2013

Divorce Part I


November would have been my 10th wedding anniversary. Instead it became the start of a life as a divorcee. I'm writing about it to help myself move on and in hopes it might help someone else. Lessons this painful should not be in vein.



I've started this post on paper, in electronic format, and in my head no less than 100 times. I never get through it so I'm going to slow down and take it one step at a time.



North Carolina recently passed legislation to make marriage "a union between one man and one woman". That took aim at alternative lifestyles. That legislation also betrays traditional marriages. A marriage is not between one man and one woman; rather it is between one man, one woman, and several disparate systems. The effects of those systems cannot be overstated.



One of those systems is "marriage counseling". Every profession has a range of practitioners. Those practitioners cater to a broad range of clients. What works for one may not work for another. In my case I feel very strongly that my counselor was more of a hindrance than a help to my at-risk marriage. I didn't have experience with counseling before this experience and therefore lacked any baseline of comparison. My gut reaction was to distrust our counselor. Every feedback I've received since then reinforces that position.



First my counselor shared very personal details about her own experiences. This should have been a red flag. Her personal experiences underscore a personal bias which she would neither confirm nor deny, not even in the paradigm of communication she presented. Beyond that she explored the deep dark corners of my consciousness in full view of my partner; my partner who already regarded me with great apprehension. I needed help and counseling. That work needed to happen independently of my partner. This was a waste of her time and likely reinforced her existing negative perception. Therapy is an ugly process and should be approached in a safe environment with great confidence. Attempting this with a tenuous/biased counselor in full view of an already wounded partner is a poor combination.



Somewhere along the way lawyers will get involved. Once lawyers are involved do not be misled; the game has changed. Therapy, at least for me, was focusing on the other person as a human, practicing acceptance, and seeking compromise. Once lawyers are involved these principles are out the window. Every bit of compassion I used in the legal proceedings was used against me. Every olive branch I extended was sharpened and used to stab me.



The legal system, including lawyers, judges, mediators, court system, local laws, and legal precedent are the next "system" in marriage. These entities all come with their own agendas. I found most of those agendas to be contrary to common sense and the values my partner and I shared in our marriage. I want to make this clear - what we agreed upon and stated during our marriage did not matter.



These entities come in with their own agendas. Again, I cannot overstate that.



I'm going to close here with one overarching point - prenuptial agreements. I always heard these as a "forecast of doom for the marriage". In reality these are agreements that say "we are each responsible for ourselves". This is a key underpinning to any successful relationship. Each party must act responsibly, maintain their own balance, and tend to their own needs. This creates a healthy individual who can then participate in a healthy relationship.



A prenup is not a condemnation of a relationship; rather it is a foundation for a healthy relationship.


Saturday, June 22, 2013

Friends and Adventures

More of both. Be agreeable and find reasons to say yes. Thanks to all of you. Just a few of the more memorable questions below.

Need a place to stay?

Want a ride to DC to do that bike ride on the C&O?

Can you patch a 29er?

Via text message pedaling down the trail: can you login remotely and...?

Mind if I ride with you for a while?

How about a tour of Quantico?

Have you considered a life coach?

Dinner?

How do you feel about India?

Want to hike up a mountain to a holy site?

We are cycling in Kerala, join us?

Want to go skiing?

How about a hockey game?

Hike on the AT?

Coffee?

Want to join our 200 mile relay run team?

Ever done a mud run?

Want to help collect poisonous plants?

Another relay in New England and Raleigh?

There are more. These are the few that came to mind in the van with friends enroute to the next adventure.

Thursday, April 25, 2013

Skiing, Running, Charity, and Friends

What happened to the first quarter of 2013? Here's a quick recap with plans for more frequent posts going forward.

January and February were even more snow in Raleigh.

Late season snow supported my first ever ski trip to Snowshoe, WV. Great times with great friends. I'd do it again. Thanks Jeff for use of the gear and great instruction.




 Snow AND I'm smiling? That's not supposed to happen...

March sucked. I finally made it back out in April to finally run Raven Rock State Park

And I found some mud for the Jeep to really justify a wash job.

Squeeze into this weekend roller blading and a bike ride. It was really a smorgasbord of activities - and lots of fun. It was a smorgasbord of food as well - Thai, Italian, American, French, and Arabic. Yum. I swim/bike/run/blade/hike/burn calories so I can enjoy replacing them!


Mid April I joined a great new running group for the Palmetto 200 Relay thanks to an invite from an old family friend - you know who you are - and THANK YOU! We ran from Columbia to Charleston, SC in just over 26 hours. This was so crazy fun I signed up for two more relays. Highlight was a solo 9+ mile run on SC backroads at 11PM with no van support. Our van had a bit of an accident and we would handoff to our other van at the end of my running leg. Thanks to Van 2 for picking up the other runner and a shot of Advil in the last mile! This night also included being stranded at a church with a friend, no phone, no money, and only running clothes on our backs and sleeping on church pews. It really was a blast - you had to be there.

Lead off of first leg - I got places to go!

3rd leg of our 2nd shift and our first leg in the dark.

Van 1 all legs done around 10am(?) on Saturday.

Van 1 and Van 2, all 12 of us, together at the finish.

And view of the bridges before Sunday morning departure.

5.69 miles at 7:30/mi on Friday at 10am, 9.67 miles at 8:00/mi on Friday around 11pm, and 3.75 miles at 6:55/mi on Saturday around 5am. The last leg felt especially good. It was my finish line, time to lay it all out, nice and cool, and the blinky lights of other teams just barely visible in the distance waiting to be caught. With 1/2 mile left my respiration peaked and I knew I was toast. I knuckled down the last few minutes, handed off to my awesome team, and relaxed.



Then squeezed in some team building and community service at Hope Reins of Raleigh. Operating a shovel can be VERY therapeutic. Sharp eyes on our team found the head of a sledge hammer which I brought home to re-handle and return because, well, I enjoy the craft of putting new handles in tools.

Then a Memorial run after explosions at the 2013 Boston Marathon. About 3,000 people turned out in downtown Raleigh for the run. Nearly all of my running friends from all circles came out to this event. It was quite the confluence of people and a great event to share.

Then a hockey game. Good seats, good game (overtime and shootout), good friends, and a great time.

That's a quick 4 months. More gas, less brake. Life's an adventure - get out there!

Sunday, February 17, 2013

I'd Apprecaite Your Help

I've been working on some personal changes and it's time to see how I'm doing. I entreat you to have a chat with me and see if you notice any differences.

After a month I'll share what I've been up to and the results.


If you're just here for adventures and pictures...

In January I amped up training for my first attempt at an ultra marathon - the Uwharrie Mountain Run. Increased training including running on the frozen days of January.



Frozen and winterized Umstead still has nice views. This is on Sycamore trail:


Some more visible ice


Bundled up for cold runs. I love my Buff!


The glasses in the picture are my biking-running-all purpose athletic glasses. They have transitions lenses. From the inside I never notice the tint. Pictures showing the tint always amaze me. I did have occasion to notice the tint today. I stopped for gear adjustment and laid the glasses down. When I put them on there was an obvious line in the lenses. What? How'd that happen? I put them down with half the lenses exposed to the sun and the other half in the shade. These aren't the new Iridium(?) tint. They get crystal clear for night riding and running. And they get sufficiently dark in the daylight; I just don't notice from the inside.

Loblolly trail has been rerouted away from an bridge and onto this rock crossing. Fun until the water gets deep!



The Uwharrie Mountain Run didn't work out. I didn't even make it to the start. Wednesday night before the race I got sick. I had focused on my core for the race and still vomited hard enough to make my abs sore. Thursday I ate nothing. Friday I was feeling bold and socially enabled. I ate proper pre-race meals. That didn't work out. My stomach wasn't ready for solid or plentiful food. Relapse #1. Saturday was no food again. Sunday was soft foods. Monday I felt good and had a big salad for lunch. Bad idea. Relapse #2. I finally learned my lesson and stayed on soft foods until late in the week. It wasn't an "A" race for me but as it turns out I was really looking forward to it. Missing the race really hit me hard and that compounded being sick.

Finally this was Saturday's snowfall:


It snowed all day as far as I was aware. Next event on the calendar is Umstead Marathon.