3 things I’ve learned since taking control of my story.

3 things I've learned since taking control of my story.In May 2013 I was in a lot of pain.  I was uncomfortable. I was unsure. Confused.

The only thing I was sure about was that something needed to change. Something big.

And I knew I needed to start with me.

I had been lost in a sea of success without significance, thinking that one more win, one more client, one more accolade, would be just what I needed for my family to achieve peace.

I had to find my way. I had to finally become an effective leader at home. And someone who I would want my children to model.

I was really, really nervous. I knew what I had to do. But I didn't know what to do or how to do it.

And I was really worried that it might be too late.

I looked around me and saw heartache. I looked carefully for people who had done what I had been doing and stayed married for decades to their first spouse.

The numbers were terrible. Out of hundreds of couples less than five couples had done what I had been doing and been married for 25 years or more. To this day I can think of two.

My suspicions were confirmed.

I had to change. Big time.

I knew it wasn't going to be easy. But I knew it would be worth it.

The first month was tough. I had just committed to working tirelessly to improve my marriage and surround myself with people whose marriages looked like what I wanted mine to become.

People like Dan and Joanne Miller.  People like Kent and Kathy Julian.

In person and online.  From hanging out with friends watching sports and complaining about their nagging wives, I shifted my time to reading and watching real businesspeople who had strong marriages.

People like Michael Hyatt, Jon Acuff, Jeff Goins.

These are people who were succeeding in business and in life.

I have learned more about marriage and business just watching those folks go about their regular routine in a way that models family first and having your priorities straight than I could imagine learning in a leading MBA program.

Sometimes I'd get frustrated when I caught myself comparing where I was to where they were. I was doing well in business, but on shaky ground, and struggling mightily at home.

They were thriving in business and life.

And then eight words from Jon Acuff echoed through me:

Never compare your beginning to someone else's middle — Jon Acuff

There were several areas in which I was in the middle of my story. Most of them had to do with law or business.

But in marriage I may have been 5 years in, but I was still at the beginning of my story.

So instead of becoming frustrated by comparison I became motivated by aspiration.

I knew that each of those couples had worked hard anywhere from a few years to almost five decades prioritizing marriage over anything else.

And because of that, they achieved success in both marriage and business.

I had just spent 5 years doing the opposite.

Their relationships were not a relevant comparison to mine.

I was still in the beginning of my story.

I've learned three things over the last year and a half since I took control of my story:

1. It can and does get better.

2. Marriages have seasons.

Some are more hectic than others. Some have a lot of responsibilities like kids, work, or extended family obligations. Some have less. But a lot of the important details like how you treat your spouse with the time you have are controllable in any season – and that's what matters most.

3. Finally, comparisons are rarely helpful.

You will never find a comparison that is accurate. So stop looking. A vacation picture on Facebook is just that – a snapshot. Your life is not a snapshot. It's a movie. A long story.

And if you catch yourself making a comparison, remember that you may be in a different season in life or marriage than that person.

So instead of comparing yourself with other people and getting frustrated, surround yourself with people who prioritize the things you want to prioritize and provide information that will lead you there. Take their examples as something to aspire to, rather than become frustrated by comparison.

Turn your comparisons into aspirations and start heading intentionally in that direction.

Never, ever compare your beginning to other people's middle.

You'll get there too.

Because one truth remains.

No matter what season of life you're in, today is the beginning the rest of your story.

Giveaway! Enter for a Chance to Win 1 of 10 Autographed Copies of Dan Miller’s 48 Days to the Work You Love (and more!)

I just entered the first giveaway contest at Confessions of a Terrible Husband!In May 2013 I was working my way up the corporate ladder.  I had a great job and made great money.  But something was missing.

I enjoyed my work when I was there.  I loved what I did.  But the hours were voluminous and unpredictable. I was called into the office during birthdays, worked 46 hours from vacation, and had to cancel (or refused to commit to) countless dinners and day trips.

My job came first.

And while we all go through seasons of life where work takes up more time or energy than other parts of your life, I was about to start my tenth year of that.

That's a long season.

So when it was time for me to make a change not just any job would do.

I knew where I wanted to be. And I knew what I wanted my job to look like.

I knew another law firm was out of the question.

And I knew the type of law I would practice needed to change.  After 10 years.

Changing up where and how I practiced law was one of the biggest positive influences on improving my marriage.

I now work a very-predictable schedule that permits me to be home and plan things with my family.

And I want to help you find or create work you love just like I did.

You spend way too much time working for you to be stuck doing something that you hate.

So I bought 10 autographed copies of Dan Miller's 48 Days to the Work You Love and am giving them all away!

I want to help 10 of you find or create work that you love!  Be sure to check in and let me know how it goes!

Here's how you can enter! Good luck!

 

Mind Your Manners (How and Why to Make Simple Deposits into Your Relationship)

Manners Matter; Making Daily Deposits Into Your RelationshipI'm super excited to welcome Joanne Miller back to the blog today. Today's post is a great reminder of what matters over the long term of a relationship and an incredible opportunity to see the long-term effect of doing seemingly “small” thing right and the value of being present, observant, and grateful for all the things your spouse is and does.

Somewhere along the way we have lost our sense of propriety.  We have forgotten the importance of thank you, I’m sorry and excuse me. After a while we get so used to not being polite that it snowballs into a total disregard for common courtesy.

Over 40 years ago my sweetheart and I vowed to love and to cherish; not to demand or dominate but to treat each other as we want to be treated.  Pretty simple really.  Unfortunately, these principles are often violated in the home where we become lax and lazy.  I have actually heard people say they don’t need to be polite at home, they just want the freedom to be themselves and not put on any pretenses.  Seriously?  If I understand this correctly, this is the message:  “I can be an inconsiderate jerk at home, so get used to it!”  And the irony is that those very same people often demand their children say please and thank you and treat others, NOT as they see in their own home but as they are TOLD to do or risk dire consequences. 

In our home, please, thank you, excuse me, and I’m sorry are an ongoing part of our everyday conversations.  Dan has never said to me, “Get me a drink while you are in there!” Wouldn’t happen.  In fact, not only would he be more polite about it by saying the requisite “please”, we would not even have this conversation because he would get up and go to the kitchen to get his own drink and ask me as he was on his way if I would like something too.  That’s just the way it works in our home.  Always has.  No exceptions.  Life isn’t just about what’s in it for me.  In our home we work together to be kind, considerate and behave as mannerly as we would in public. 

We used to have a refrigerator magnet that boldly stated: PRACTICE BEING KIND INSTEAD OF RIGHT! [tweet this]

Here are some ways you can be kind and mannerly that will add significant deposits into your relational bank account:

  • When you and your spouse go out to eat or to a movie, thank the one who suggested or paid for that experience when you arrive back home.  Dan drives and pays.  Before we were married we would have considered that “a date”.  Over four decades later I still consider it a date. If he is  the chauffeur and paying the tab, I should be considerate enough to thank him.  By thanking him, he knows I don’t just take him for granted and I truly appreciate his efforts.
  • When I take the time to fix a meal, Dan has always thanked me for it. Even though he doesn’t know a spatula from a meat cleaver and doesn’t cook,  he knows that planning and preparing a meal is tedious and time consuming.  He tells me he appreciates my efforts.  A simple little thank you makes me happy to do that chore over and over again. He helps clean up and put things away and that is a great thank you to me. 
  • Simple courtesies that every couple should know don’t stop after the marriage vows are read.  Dan still opens my car door.  He still opens the door for me to go in first.  He still carries the heaviest load.  He still offers me the seat if there is only one.  I met him in the 1960’s.  Women’s Lib was in it’s heyday!  Unfortunately some women felt it was belittling to them to have a man be a gentleman and continue these “old fashioned” behaviors.  Get real.  I love being treated like a lady and I expect my man to act like a gentleman.  It doesn’t mean I am less of a person.  It means I have a happy relationship!

Dan spoils me, I know.  Once he was following me in a separate car and I needed to stop for gas.  I pulled into the service station and stopped at the pump and just sat there.  My passenger seemed surprised I didn’t get out.  I had seen Dan follow me, get out of his car and go directly to the pump to put in my gas.  He knows I hate to pump gas and I especially hate to pay for it.  So he just does it for me.  It’s his way of showing he cares just as it is for me to wash and fold his laundry each week. 

But I spoil him too.  I have, for all these years fixed Dan a cup of tea in the morning and anytime he wants one.  I know just how he likes his tea and he loves that I make it for him.  I like to think that with a spoonful of sugar I add a dollop of love.  I am quite sure he could make his own tea. This is just a ritual of love that makes our marriage hum.

My long-time sweetheart and I have one main goal in our relationship……to serve one another with respect, integrity and lots of love. 

What can you do today that would astound your spouse with your love and mannerly respect?

Joanne Miller has been happily married for over four decades to career coach and author Dan Miller (48 Days To the Work You Love).  She has authored four children's books and has a new book for grown ups co-authored with artist Dorsey McHugh called Be Your Finest ArtShe and Dan have three grown children and twelve grandchildren and lots of years living the entrepreneurial roller-coaster life of adventure!

IKEA Almost Led To My Divorce

IKEA Almost Led To My DivorceToday's post comes from Paulie Godbout who has submitted multiple articles to help us broaden our perspective by sharing experiences from more folks who want to help you improve your marriage. Be on the lookout for more from Paulie here at Confessions of a Terrible Husband.

If you've ever tried to assemble a piece of IKEA furniture, I'm sure you can relate with the feelings of frustration Paulie shares… I'm still convinced that IKEA furniture should come with a coupon for a free therapy session…

When my wife and I got married my grandmother gave us $1000. We decided to use her generous gift to buy a bed frame and mattress. As two people who cherish their personal space we immediately agreed that a king-size bed set was our only option.

Neither of us had shopped for a bed and mattress bigger than a twin, so it was quite a shock to discover you can’t even get a decent king-size mattress for $1000. Naturally, we did what anyone on a budget does when they need cheap furniture: we went to IKEA.

After a lot of searching and a little compromise we found a bed and mattress for just under $1000. We were proud of ourselves for sticking to our budget and for reaching a compromise in a civil, timely manner.

The experience gave me hope for our new marriage.

But, then we got home.

We unloaded everything, opened all the boxes, organized the materials and opened the instructions. My wife read the instructions aloud while I pieced things together accordingly. We made it about 10 minutes before I couldn’t figure out how to “insert something into something.” So my wife tried to help.

Only, I didn’t ask for her help.

She saw me struggling, so she stepped in to try to show me how it was done. “I’ve got it,” I said, pulling the two unassembled pieces away from her. I stubbornly tried to make it work on my own, and after a few tries, I got it. “What’s next?” I asked.

A few minutes later we found ourselves doing the same song and dance. “Please, just read the directions again,” I said, obviously perturbed. This happened a few more times before I suggested we switch for a while, me reading the instructions and her piecing things together.

It didn’t help. We switched jobs, but it resulted in the same conflict.

Finally, we finished putting the stupid bed together. There was no lighthearted suggestion of “breaking it in” or any other euphemism. Together, we sighed, relaxed our shoulders and exchanged a silent nod, as if to say we made it through alive, before heading to the couch.

The experience made me question the hope I had for our new marriage.

The tension lingered throughout the night. We crawled into bed, our new bed, the bed that I figured a mediator might one day pinpoint as the beginning of the end for us, and just stared at one another.

“We can’t do this,” I said. My wife’s quizzical eyes finally met mine. “We can’t be at each other’s throats every time we have to work together to figure out some new thing. For a long time, everything is going to be new for us.” She nodded. “So what do we do?” I asked.

Honestly, I don’t remember what all was said that night. I can tell you we talked through our frustrations and made peace before falling asleep. I can tell you similar situations have arisen since the bed incident. I can tell you we’re still happily married almost four years later.

And I can tell you why.

Because now, every time we assemble something, fix something, or install something together we grin at each other and say, “Alright. We’re not getting divorced over this.” Now, when we – two former alpha dogs – tackle a project, we tackle it as a team. Now, we look at every opportunity to figure out how to do something new, no matter how menial, as a chance to get better at working together.

I was terrible at this part of being a husband in the early days of our marriage. I still have a lot to work on, but I’ve gotten pretty good at doing projects with my wife.

And now, we love walking through IKEA.

Every trip offers a store full of reminders – symbols of hope – that we have what it takes to conquer whatever new experience we’ll encounter in our marriage.

About the Author

Paulie Godbout is a husband, father, writer and blogger. If you’ve enjoyed his thoughts on marriage you’ll love his take on fatherhood. Check out his blog Letters to Lewis, where twice a week Paulie shares letters he’s written to his toddler son about life, parenthood and faith.