I really needed my WH to acknowledge our first dday "antiversary". By no means did I want to "celebrate" it, but I wanted him to be as aware of that date as I was.
He didn't know what to do. He did not mention the date the entire day. I remember posting on here that day, feeling frustrated and saddened that the day was not significant for him. It was the day my world turned upside down! How can he not think about it.
The truth was, he was very much aware of it, but didn't know if he should mention it or not. He thought that bringing up the memory would cause more pain. But of course the memory was there anyway. It always will be.
I needed him to acknowledge it, and feel it WITH me.
At the last minute, on his way home he called and asked if I wanted to go out to dinner. Going out is the only way we can have time alone, as ours is a busy home.
I was fairly angry by that point, but needed to talk, so we went.
We talked about how far we had come in a year. We both realized that that day marked the biggest crisis in our married lives and one which almost destroyed us both. But we also acknowledged that it was a new beginning. The beginning of a new beginning, a rare opportunity for a second chance.
We reflected on the pain, the tears and celebrated the healing and growth.
Dday was monumental. A shroud was lifted from our lives that had concealed years of deceit, lies and loneliness. Everything I had believed to be true crashed and burned. But we have emerged from those ashes, like the rebirth of a phenix.
Sounds dramatic, but it's true, and while it was happening we both knew how new and tender and fragile our marriage was.
We will always remember the day as the beginning of this new period of truth and authenticity. It has more importance for me than our wedding anniversary, which doesn't mean anything to me anymore.
On dday I need my H to acknowledge the death of our marriage, mourn it with me, and then celebrate our new beginning. I need him to apologize again, to be grateful that I didn't walk away, to appreciate all the work that has been done and to assure me that he will never forget how fortunate we are that we dodged a bullet.