Year 2, Week 33: “Go Save Your Marriage”

I give Cody permission to write this week’s reflection. In the spirit of our latest Netflix binge, “Lemony Snicket’s A Series of Unfortunate Events”, look away, look away, because Cody is going to be honest with my shortcomings. I promise it ends on a sweet note, because, even though we don’t celebrate Valentine’s Day, this week’s reflection is proof that we’re romantic even on days that aren’t endorsed by Hallmark. Here’s Cody.

At the beginning of 2017, we decided to make one of our goals for the year to have a pre-planned monthly “traditional” date night—a movie, dinner, ice skating, that sort of thing.

One of our biggest issues as a couple is that Ania likes to go out a lot more frequently than I do, whether it’s dinner out or fancy cocktails with friends. I, on the other hand, prefer having people over to our house where we can skip the long lines, cook dinner together, make our own fancy cocktails for 1/10 the price, talk without being drowned out by other people or obnoxiously loud music, and play an occasional board game. (I’m not biased at all. 😉 ) Add in the fact that we’ve set some very ambitious financial goals together, and dining out falls to the bottom of my priority list.

While this difference in priorities alone can be a source of contention, we learned a valuable “couple insight” for ourselves in 2016. We would go out with friends on Wednesday and Ania would be complaining on Friday that we never go out anywhere. But when we have a night out planned and on the calendar in advance, the act of looking forward to the evening makes her appreciate the experience more.

This brings us back to our goal of a monthly “traditional” date. With all of this in mind, we made sure to prioritize a pre-planned date night in our 2017 goals. (More on our “couple goals” process later.)

While we’ll still go out with friends spontaneously when the occasion arises, having a set night out for ourselves alleviates some of this anxiety and reinforces the experience. Similarly, we’re trying pre-planned group “dates” each month with a core group of friends as well. But that’s another subject.

So we scheduled a recurring night on the calendar for the 2nd Thursday of every month. This makes sure we don’t miss a month and gives us something to look forward to each month.

Unfortunately, there was a bit of a snag with this month’s plans. On the Wednesday before our date night, my office had to be evacuated. Long story short, we had some equipment fail. We ordered replacements to be shipped overnight. They arrived Thursday afternoon and my boss asked everyone to stay late to help install the new stuff.

I didn’t know how long it would take, so I stayed a little late to help get started. But as I realized we weren’t wrapping up, I had to excuse myself to my boss:

“I don’t want to be a quitter, but Ania and I have plans.
It’s date night.”

I’m fortunate to have a boss who understands. But behind this understanding is a plethora of conversations my boss and I have had together about priorities, starting before I was even hired. (Working in finance often means 12-14 hour days and I wanted to be clear from the start that a work-life balance is important to me.)

So when I asked to bail a little early, he just smiled and said,

“Go save your marriage.”

I know Ania is happier today because we chose to honor our date night this week. And that makes me a happy boy.

Year 2, Week 20: Shebear and Stability

Since my NaNoWriMo project is almost half-way over, I’m busy writing to reach my goal of writing a 50,000 word novel in November. So it’s time for another #HusbandReflection. Here’s Cody!

I’ve been at my “new” job for a little over a year, and I recently proposed a somewhat radical new business idea to our partners. While we’re going through the exploratory phase for this idea, I’ve entered another time of career uncertainty and am super appreciative of the stability of the home life that Ania and I create together.

From early on in our relationship, we realized that we both value stability. After a series of rollercoaster relationships, I’d learned that I much a prefer a steady high to an exhilarating path of high-highs and low-lows. Stability is all-the-more important because we each push a little harder in our careers than is normally expected, taking a bit more risk in exchange for more genuine and—hopefully—more rewarding careers.

But how did we get here?

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