Hello! It’s been a long time since the last Blended Confessionals post, which is a bummer because I really enjoy taking the time to stop and write them. But we’ve been on such a whirlwind that I’ve been frantically trying to catch up on the travel posts for the past few months. The topic for today’s Blended Confessionals post has been percolating in my mind for a while and I’m glad to finally share it with you!
So, to start, we are in the seventh month of our eight-month around-the-world adventure, and I have to say, for the most part, it’s been wonderful for our relationship. We have loved spending so much time together and now, even when one of us leaves the other for a short while (e.g., an hour for a run, etc.), we truly miss each other’s company (side note: man, returning back to work is going to be a rude awakening).
The abundance of time together has also helped us settle into our first year of marriage. We’ve learned so much about each other, what makes us tick and how to navigate the tricky, less-compatible parts of our relationship. We are alike in many ways, but so different in many (probably more) other ways.
For example, I’ve learned that Damian needs to get physical exercise and activity every day, while I need to get quiet and downtime every day, and if either of us don’t get that, it affects our mental attitude in general and towards each other. So now we’ve become better at trying to do what the other person needs/wants together (e.g., taking a meandering walk and then playing cards after) and also to feel permission to do what one of us wants, even if it means some time apart.
So, I know all that sounds like rainbows and flowers and fairy dust but doing long-term travel together as a couple definitely has its challenges as well. Spending almost every minute of every day with anyone is a lot (I mean, even as awesome as I am, I think I would get annoyed spending twenty-four hours a day with myself, ha), and that in itself is a big adjustment.
But, I’m proud to say that we’ve only gotten in two fights while we’ve been on the road over these last seven months. For all the stress that travel induces, for all the ways we are different and for all the decisions we have had to make, I’m damn delighted that it’s only been two, and that we’ve been able to resolve them without any lingering effects as well.
But, even though we’ve only had two fights, I have to be honest and admit, fighting while traveling sucks. Fighting with your partner really does suck anytime, but doing it when you are traveling is way worse than doing it when you are at home, in regular life. To get personal for a second, when I reflect on our fights on the road, I know I felt angrier, sadder, more desperate and more stubborn during them vs. during our fights at home. So that got me thinking, why?
I’m all about the self-reflection, so I hope that thinking about why I hate fighting on the road could make future disagreements more tolerable (let’s not pretend there aren’t going to be more fights in the future – that’s just life!). And here’s why I think fighting while traveling stinks extra bad:
1. No space. One of the things that really helps me in a fight is to take some space, like some physical, literal space. My ideal is to have a day or so to just veg out, process things (consciously and subconsciously) and be on my own. And in “real-life” that happens naturally with the work day. One or both of us head to the office, giving us both time apart and mental space from the issue at hand. But on the road that doesn’t happen. Luckily we have been renting apartments instead of hotel rooms, which means there’s a bit more room to separate, but it’s harder to create space physically and mentally, which means the fight lingers.
2. Isolation. Another thing I struggle with is that, in most places, the only people we know are each other. At home, if we fight, I can go hang out with my sister or my friends, and sometimes I want to talk about the fight and sometimes I don’t, but it’s still an escape and a reminder of a more holistic life. But on the road we don’t have that, and so it can lead to ruminating on the fight and on each other. I firmly believe that one person can never “complete” another person, and that one person can never be “everything” to another person. But it begins to feel like those two things need to be true when you aren’t around anyone else you know for months on end, which makes a fight feel more devastating when it happens.
3. Missing out on things. This is probably the thing that is most frustrating for me. At the end of the day, I have full faith that every fight we get into will get resolved. We love each other, we are committed to each other and we are married to each other. I have so much trust in our relationship and logically I know that we will resolve any argument, whether in the near- or far-term. In some ways, it makes all fights less relevant in the long-run, or at least, less “serious”. So then, I feel stupid for getting into a fight in the first place. Let me explain a little more concretely – since we are in a location only for a few days, if we fight for a couple of them we will have missed out on time to explore that new place. And that drives me nuts and leads to regret later. But it’s hard to get out of the disagreement mindset so quickly, which leads me to number four.
4. Quick change. Part of being on the road and fighting, is that even when you resolve the fight, there’s bound to be some trailing emotions. Some hurt that needs to go away. Some forgiveness that is still lurking around the corner. Some anger that needs to be subdued. Even if things are settled and we’ve said “I’m sorry” and talked about “what to do differently next time”, I often need some time for my insides to settle. But, because you are together all the time, you don’t want your partner to still feel like you are upset with them and, as per number three above, you don’t want to waste any more time missing stuff. So you try to act ok, which, for me, often takes a lot of energy and makes the trailing period longer than it usually would be.
Well, I have no good answers here. I mean, thousands of people around the world have degrees in psychology, in psychiatry, in counseling, etc. and every relationship still has fights and still has issues. And every relationship always will, including ours.
But for us, we’ve done a few things to make fighting while traveling less difficult. I’m pretty damn proud of those and I’m grateful that they are tools we have developed that will be just as useful for when we return to “real life”:
I’m really proud of us and how we’ve navigated our relationship alongside navigating this trip. We have had so many laughs together and pictures like the one below are my favorites from the thousands (and thousands) we have taken. I’m so grateful for our partnership, and while I was 100% confident of us when we got married, being able to survive (and even thrive) through this epic trip gives me a 200% confidence level in a happy, safe, loving, supporting and fun future together (even with the fights that I know will come)!
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Kim | 16th Oct 18
Great stuff! Can definitely identify with this.
Jyoti | 18th Oct 18
Thanks! Hope you are doing great.