Bit of an update and, of course, more processing…
A cousin of W’s is getting married this weekend on the other side of the country. This cousin is someone a fair bit younger than W, but W’s immediate family and his immediate family spent a lot of time together during their childhoods and the families were very close. They drifted for several years later in W’s young adulthood and we have seen them a few times. I don’t know them well, but they are not strangers to me by any means.
So, the wedding was planned but it coincided with some work obligations for W that were going to be difficult to get covered, and initially we weren’t going to go. Then the cousin’s father was diagnosed with advanced cancer - we had known about the cancer when making our initial decision but we didn’t know how aggressive it was. We planned to go visit a month or so after the wedding, when we could spend some time with them. So… when they found out how bad things were, W decided to attend the wedding after all. She decided to go on her own, because she could stay with family (it would be close quarters if we both were visiting) and she found more flight options for a single ticket. I offered to go, but she declined and said it would just be simpler if she went alone. Then, yesterday she was getting ready to go to the airport and got a call that the cousin’s father had taken a turn for the worse and had passed away. We got the news an hour before leaving for the airport.
I of course offered to go, to find a way to get there even if not on the same flight. She was grateful and she said she knew I wanted to be there for her and the family, but that it was unnecessary and would be a huge task to arrange on zero notice. So she’s there, and we are in frequent contact and she seems to be holding up fine under the circumstances. But it’s an awful situation for everyone involved.
As for me… I’m grieving because even though I didn’t know him well, he was a wonderful and well-loved person whose family is devastated. And I also feel like I don’t know where I fit in… is my W saying I don’t need to be there because she truly needs to grieve among people who knew him well, or does she wish I were there and she just didn’t admit that to me? Should I have assumed that I needed to be there for her, or should I have done what I did; which was to sincerely offer to be there but respect her choice on the matter? I don’t want to be a fixer or overstep if there are things she needs to do on her own, but I want to be here and offer my love and support.
This is the kind of thing that before BD I wouldn’t have questioned. Even when she decided to go to the wedding, I doubt she would have made the decision to go on her own. She probably would have told me that we needed to be there and we would have made it work. But it feels like we are both still feeling out the level of independence versus interdependence that makes sense for us… and I guess this is a bit part of the work of reconnecting. I want to trust her and be able to lean on her if I need to, and I am starting to do that in small ways - but always with a bit of awareness that you can never really lean on anyone completely.
So… sorry that this post is a bit of a downer. I am processing the relationship stuff, but really what’s at the forefront of my thoughts and emotions is just the sense of grief and sadness for what my family (my W’s family, that is) has lost.