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The Greener Grass Syndrome
Every Friday my syndicated column appears in a bunch of newspapers in southeastern Ontario. Here's this week's!

In West Knoxville, Tennessee, Lee Miller has the best lawn in the neighbourhood. The uniformly green grass is always 1 ¾ inch high. People stop their cars to touch it. Dandelions don’t invade it. Grubs don’t munch the roots. And Lee never, ever has to turn on the sprinkler. But though the grass may be greener on Lee’s side of the fence, the grass also isn’t real.

I have killed so much grass myself that I have dreamt of a fake lawn. But I’d miss the robins digging for worms, and the bunnies that gorge on the greens that grow under our bird feeder. A fake lawn may look nice, but there’s no life there.
That doesn’t stop the envy, though. When we’re in the midst of a season where all we see is the grubs, it’s easy to turn and look at Lee’s lawn and think it’s superior. It’s beautiful. It’s easy. And so we’re tempted to abandon our own lawn for another.

Big mistake. I have known so many who have walked out on marriages and families to take on all the problems of another family. I’ve known men who have abandoned families they have cherished and cared for for twenty years, only to start all over again with another woman with toddlers. They often realize, after they have wrecked their relationships with their older children, that just because you start fresh doesn’t mean it’s easier. That first family doesn’t go away; you still have to work out custody issues and vacations and university plans and even eventually weddings. But you’ve burned bridges and caused ill will in the meantime.

Why are we so easily enticed to stray over that fence? I think we’re naturally lazy. When we’re in the midst of a difficult period in our relationships, and we feel like the other person doesn’t value or understand us, to work through that seems exhausting. And then we meet someone we can talk to, who’s new and therefore exciting, and we convince ourselves that life would be easier if we could jump that fence.

That’s a very short-term view. We forget the value of the history that we have built up. I don’t think I could ever leave my husband because nobody else has walked my life with me. He has been a witness to every major event in my adult life. If we were to split, I couldn’t talk about them in the same way anymore, because others wouldn’t understand. They weren’t there when Rebecca was born. They weren’t there when we laid my son to rest in the cemetery. They weren’t there when my grandfather died, or when my first book was published, or when I learned to drive. Those shared memories are worth something.

Linda Waite and Maggie Gallagher, in their study A Case for Marriage, found that couples from unhappy marriages who split up were far less likely to be happy five years later than couples who stayed together. Even those who found new partners were less likely to be happy than those who worked on their own marriages. That’s probably why second and third marriages fail at rates far greater than first marriages.

Life is messy, but that’s only because it’s real. If someone else’s grass is greener, it’s either because it’s fake, or because you’ve never been up close and personal with it. Get up close, and you’ll see that it has just as many flaws as yours does. Remember, the difference between a beautiful garden and a wilderness is the time that we spend caring for it. So if your lawn is straggly, maybe instead of leaving it, you just need to care for it a little bit more. And while you’re at it, fix the fence.


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5 Comments:

At 11:37 AM , Blogger Shana said…

This is one of the best posts on marriage I have ever seen. So right too.

 

At 11:43 AM , Blogger Tessa said…

It's been said that if the grass is greener on the other side, it's probably because it's getting better care. So true.

 

At 12:00 PM , Blogger Shana said…

I just shared this post and did a big write up on your blog. I hope you don't mind. I linked back here and to your books and Facebook also.

http://blazeandcrochet.blogspot.com/2010/08/grass-is-greener.html

 

At 11:48 PM , Blogger Hippie4ever said…

Blaze and Crochet sent me. Love your post. So very true :)

 

At 5:13 PM , Blogger Denise said…

I've often thought that (about experiencing life with one another) when comparing my Dad and his brother... Dad and Mum are celebrating 49 years this October, while my Uncle is now with his third wife. They've been together for many, many years now, but when the fellas get talking about days gone by, there are big gaps that Aunt Brenda doesn't know a thing about.

Personally -- I know the grass isn't greener on the other side of the fence because I married the neighbour and now we own most of the block... it's just more grass to mow and weeds to pull! :-)

The shared experience thing is true in my own life too -- my 4 year old daughter asked her stepdad where he was the day she was born. Luckily he could truthfully answer that he was here - at the house we live in -- painting HER bedroom... at the time he was a kindly neighbour helping out as my ex-husband couldn't paint at all. It was SO important to the little girl to know that her stepdad was involved in some way -- it would have been devastating for her if he'd had to answer that he didn't know or wasn't involved at all, yet that's the case for so many kids...

Always enjoy your columns.

Denise in Saskatchewan

 
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