However, the day was soon over,
and the marriage was soon to start. The first few weeks were awesome. Private
beaches, trips outside the country, beautiful hotels and sceneries and all. We
settled into the marriage a month after all the travelling and sight seeing. For
all I cared, I was the luckiest girl alive; for if money was taken away, what more could be the issue in a marriage? In addition to the great wealth was my wish of having a tall, dark and handsome
human being, which I have as well, what more? Talking about the sex, I wouldn't trade the experiences with him for anything in the world; so I ask again- what else?
Well, the awesome life I thought
we had started melting in bits like wax on fire. It was first messages from his
ex, and then every other girl. Then after a while, it moved to clubbing with
his friends, him leaving the house without informing me prior of his travelling,
and lots more. Then suddenly, the money
which I had held on to as a savior, and one of the major reasons I married him began
to become so little in my eyes. I suddenly
realized it takes more than money and a great body to make a marriage work!
Yeah, I am married, and even
amongst my friend, I am a celebrity in their midst, but then, am I happy? Every
day, I go back to a big but empty house. He wouldn’t allow me to work or do
anything else. All I was to be (like I was always), is to be his doll to his
big parties, as well as his window of being categorized as a ‘responsible’ man, by the virtue of him being married. I am also a ticket to his political aspiration, since now,
the obstacle of being a bachelor has been removed.
I married into a trap. A man that
knew what he wanted and played his card well. His money blinded me and I saw nothing
else. I was also fascinated by the fact that I would be a friend to the rich
and their wives, and my children as well would mix with their kids. But now,
thinking back, I realized all that should never have been the focus. I should
have focused on my career, as well as married the man whom I was dating before.
Money indeed is a bait. And now I know that it takes loyalty, commitment,
friendship, willingness on both sides and many other virtues to make marriage
work. More than ever before, I have resorted to prayer. It is my only hope, as
well as my only sanity. I had what I wanted (money and fame), but what I never
bargained for was the boredom and suffocation that comes with it. As well as the disloyalty, being ignored on many occasions and being taken for granted.
Maybe now
might actually be the time to settle and see what I really can do with my life.
After all, my friends used to tell me I draw and paint beautifully well. I have
all the time in the world, perhaps I can work towards an exhibition in a year’s
time, while praying for my husband to become loyal, selfless, friendly,
sensitive to my pains, and as well- empathetic. Till then, I shall try my best
finding my true self and spend time praying as well. Thankfully, physical abuse
is not one of the issues I have to deal with.
“Are you ok at least?” I asked Tinu
after she told me what she was facing in her home. “I will be fine, thank you”.
“You’ll always be in my prayers darling, and all shall be well by His Grace,
ok?
Thank you, Tinu replied me. “I
will look forward to seeing my story on your blog, so people, especially single
people can know marriage is not always about money, even though to an extent,
it might be helpful. I made my choice, and I am not looking for any pity party;
just want to warn whoever I can, so they won’t fall into the mistake I made,
taking money as the all in all without really checking for character, compatibility,
and most especially- God’s leading”.
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Eh ya!it's a pity but she got what she always wanted. She followed her heart as such she should also accept the consequences until salvation comes. She allowed money to buy her love, he has to keep chasing the money so as to keep having her in the big house and making more trips else she will divorce him for someone richer than him and if she stop seeing the money.
ReplyDeleteMoney has a way of stimulating love.
Yeah, money sure has a way of stimulating love. But then, everything goes wrong when we make it the ultimate. Just like she discovered, we will discover money though something, is not everything.
DeleteThanks Emahertz❤️
This is so thoughtful her, sharing her story for others to learn. There is great wisdom to be gleaned from this story. May we not base life changing decisions on material things. I listened to a preacher a while ago she said " the guy you are dating might be driving his last G-wagon". I hope we can find more substance in people instead of determining their worth by the possessions. Dear Soul writer, thanks for providing a platform for this to be shared.
ReplyDeleteWow. So rightly said. Thanks sis for your addition.
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