Last month, SR and I completed 11 years of marriage. Unusually, I had the urge to share things about us. Over several attempts, I typed hundreds of words. But they all felt inadequate, rambling.
Yesterday, I finally found the right words.
Kintsukuroi or kintsugi is an old Japanese craft: a way of mending broken pottery by filling the cracks with silver or gold dust in lacquer. Shining the light on the cracks, not hiding them. And because the fillings are gold and silver, the pottery becomes valuable again. I don’t know if this is a real Japanese legacy or one more beautiful idea that we’re appropriating and misinterpreting, like hygge and ikigai. But the thought is beautiful and it lends itself as a metaphor for our relationship.
SR and I met on a warm evening the Independence Day of 2008. We started chatting that night on GTalk and fourteen years later, haven’t stopped.
We’ve lost hair and gained weight. We’ve had more sickness than health. We’ve had money in the bank, yet panicked over finances. Had nothing at all, yet emptied out accounts to travel. Been unemployed at the same time for two 3-month periods. Threw up jobs to do our own thing. Done crazy shit and never been caught. And almost arrested when we were doing nothing at all.
We’ve been inseparable for years, yet gone through phases when we could barely stand seeing each other. We’ve been broken without even realising it and happy without ever appreciating it. We’ve hit patches so rough, it felt like we’d never be able to recover. We’ve been heartbroken and thought we’d never be able to live without each other. We’ve found out that we can, just that we don’t want to.
A counselor once said, “Your wedding happened once. But your marriage happens everyday.” So we did that like the Japanese fix pottery, filling in the cracks with lacquered gold and holding the pieces gently together until they healed and became whole again. Now when I look back, this relationship is more beautiful than it’s ever been, the gold lines a reminder of the work we’ve put in because we saw something underneath that was worth saving.