Week Nine - A Day in The Life - Indian Summer

It looks like Paul may get that job after all. This week he and this guy have been getting together to discuss the details and start planning. He has been busy with writing, organizing information, preparing budgets and setting up meetings to get ready for it.

I am so happy for him – and for us, because now I won’t worry so much about our finances and how we are going to make our mortgage payments.

It is interesting to note that Paul has not said a word to anybody about losing his job. None of his friends knows he is no longer working at the same place. When I asked him about it, he shrugged and commented, in classic Paul fashion, “It’s none of their business.” End of discussion. Well, I shouldn’t be surprised because this is what he told me for the three weeks he was unemployed. I guess he really feels whether he is working or not shouldn’t concern anybody, including his wife. But I would like it to be different. I don’t like to be grouped with his friends and other family members. I thought we had a very different relationship, him and I, than he has with all these people. I had always known Paul is not very open. He keeps things inside and tries to resolve them on his own. When he talks, it is because he has already reached a conclusion or found a solution, so he shares the end result, but not the process of getting it.

I, on the other hand, like to talk as I try to figure things out in my mind. Maybe this is a Mars versus Venus difference, who knows. Maybe men solve the problems by themselves and then inform others of the results they reached. Women, on the other hand, see talking as part of reaching a solution. I don’t know much about this men/women crap. Most of it is stereotypes I don’t subscribe to.

Anyway, all seems to be getting back to normal in our household. Or at least it looks that way on the surface. I am not quite sure I have the same confidence in our ability to address issues as a couple as I had before, though. Something is different. I am more cautious. Paul does not seem to be an open book to me as it was before. At times I watch him and wonder what he is thinking. I used to feel I could guess right most of the time, but not any longer. He notices me looking at him and even asks me what the matter is. I say “nothing’ and change subject, because I don’t know how to start a conversation about something Paul has already decided is pointless. And what would the conversation be about: the loss of Paul’s job, the silence of the past three weeks, my feelings about all the above, his feelings?

I was thinking about talking to Melissa about all this. Melissa has been my best friend since high school. We went through a lot together and remained good friends. Our friendship cooled off a little after I met Paul and started to spend all my free time with him. Melissa never told me this, but I know she felt ignored by me. She does not have a boyfriend right now, so she still would have likes to spend time together and keep in each other’s lives. But I was so totally involved with Paul that I distanced myself from her. Besides, Paul was now my best friend and he and I shared everything. There was less need for Melissa in my life. I know this is selfish, but I am being brutally honest, it is true. I will give her a call and see if she wants to get together.