Wednesday, January 27, 2016

A wonderful coming home present

While I was recently gone for a week to see my parents, Satu had a great idea to bring warmth and love into our bedroom. When I came home I found these two wonderful photo displays.



These are some pictures of our life together, Satu chasing a horseshoe crab, interacting with birds, the world and each other. There is a picture of me smiling so big that I look like I am eating the world, which is how I feel when I see the pictures of us. All over the wall are little reminders of the weird and wonderful times we have together and the little gifts that show up in our world. I would rather spend my time with Satu than anywhere with anyone on earth. Her laugh is the sound that I most enjoy in this world and it makes me feel like a success when I get to hear it. 

For the first time in my life, I am with someone who knows me so well she can see the thoughts behind my actions. She not only knows my heart, she cares for it and protects it from the world, and now, she has made us a little place of our own where both our hearts can be seen in these pictures. 

Right now, these things are the things that make me feel more connected and secure since our lives are running on opposite schedules. I am potentially facing a promotion at work, which is good news for us, but also wouldn't change my schedule to a day time schedule as soon as we had hoped. These little reminders of our lives together help me stay focused and know that if I can just get through one week at a time, Satu and I will get to reconnect at the end of it and swap our stories and hold each other. The pictures and the warm, loving home that I come home to make everything else fade into the background.

Even though I will not be around when she reads these posts because I will likely be at work, I hope that my beautiful wife can feel my cool hand on her forehead and know that she is loved every single second of every day including those moments between two seconds where time stretches and one can get lost in the magnitude of it all.

Friday, January 22, 2016

Romance is the little details

Satu just might be the most romantic person I know. She's not flowery or watery eyed over sappy songs and affectation. She understands better than anyone I know that the best way to make someone feel loved is by paying attention to the little details, grand gestures are a once in a while thing. You might be able to swing a few of them in a lifetime, but there are little things that Satu does every day or so that make me feel so loved. She brings creativity and imagination to those gestures that make me feel loved.

I got an ink stain on my sweater which is totally expected, because I live my life as if I am naked and my skin is made of teflon. My clothes don't get a thought until I need a pocket to put something in or something to wipe my hands on. I do however have a few things that I really appreciate in a sweater, and top of that list is elbow pads. I want all of my clothes to have elbow pads, even the pants. This sweater is one of the few pieces that I have with elbow pads, so Satu knew that it was worth saving.

While I was away to see my family, Satu came up with this brilliant plan:
Even though I didn't ask, and sewing is not something that just seems fun to her, Satu made the little ink stain look like an x. Then she sewed a bunch of little green x's on the sweater so that it looked intentional. 

This alone would be one of those sweet little gestures that makes my heart feel impossibly full, but there was more. This is where the romance comes in:
She sewed this little heart on the inside where only I would know about it. She had to carefully avoid letting it bleed through. This is something she may be especially suited for actually. Satu has the biggest heart you could imagine. I think it is actually bigger than infinity, but she doesn't let everyone see it. I know though. I know that she is capable of an almost unimaginable love, and I am lucky to be a part of it. It is the little things that let you know that you are loved, but that knowledge is the biggest thing in the world. 

Wednesday, January 20, 2016

What is it like in her head

Sometimes it strikes me exactly how different Satu's inner landscape must be from mine. I think this picture is a good representation of what her thoughts are like:

Emotions know their place in her life don't leak over the boundaries screwing things up.Thoughts are easy to find and they are stored conveniently with associated words.

My brain looks more like this:
 Not only do I never really know what emotion is about to surface, I often get lost in my thoughts and pulled down the wrong path.
This is a problem for Satu and for me because I will often get stuck while we are talking and my brain will detour without my consent. She isn't wrong when she says that I don't always listen. The problem is that I try to listen and pay attention and I don't always know when I am not doing a good job. My heart is always connected, but details escape me.
Last night when I complimented Satu on her pretty orange shirt, she informed me that I say that every time she wears it. I don't think I have ever seen it before, but because Satu's brain is so well organized, she has a section for orange shirt and it's associated compliments.

The point is, I am paying attention, I notice how good she looks in orange every time I see it, but I don't have an orange shirt section in my brain. I have an orange shirt experience and then it gets lost in the past. In the same way that I can't tell one actress from another, I can't recall many of the details that I should be able to.

My hope is that Satu really does understand me for the animal that I am, living in the present and often lost in my own mind. I love her so much and look forward to every day that I get to spend time with her. I may not remember what we ate last time we went out or what she asked me to do last week, but I am forever attentive to the connection that I feel when she gently rests her hand on my knee. Nothing brings me more peace and happiness than the feeling I get when she looks in my eyes. I want to have that feeling every day, and I hope that in her very well organized mind there is a section where she stores the knowledge that I love her infinitely and deeply with all of my heart.

Wednesday, January 13, 2016

Bringing sexy back.

While I was gone to see my family, Satu has been keeping flirtation simmering on the stove for us. She has resolved to find ways to make the most of the precious few moments that we do get to share by making a real effort to connect. I am a very physical person, so I always feel better with her hand on me or snuggled up against her. Nothing in this world feels better than her soft kisses and the sound of her voice. To Satu though, connection is more about what we share when we talk and have experiences together. She seems to get that same sense of comfort from just being around each other and having those little moments where we pass in the hall and sneak in a little dance or make a lunch together.
We have started to try to incorporate rituals that will bring both of us that sense of closeness since every second counts in our lives right now.
For me, just having some sexy time means that I feel more confident and balanced. It helps that I am lucky enough to be with my dream girl.
I could have never imagined someone that I would be so attracted to on all possible levels. Not only is my wife still the person that I daydream about most, but she is also the funniest, kindest most passionate person that I know.

Tuesday, January 5, 2016

Two ships passing in the night

It is such a strange and busy time for us right now. Though we are on opposite schedules, I always feel connected to Satu. She is my home, our house is just a place where home happens to be. She has a harder time though.I am not sure why, but she goes back to her default solo setting when she doesn't see me for a little while. I stay on couple, but she resets to solo and we have to meet and reconnect all over before she can relax and feel loved. There are good things and bad things about her reset tendency. It seems to make our days off together new and meaningful, but it keeps the precious moments that we can grab out of any day we happen to have a few waking moments together more distant than they have to be.

I am also a very hands on, hugger. I would squeeze Satu any time she is still for more than a second if she would let me. During this strained time, I am sure it is like being hugged over and over again by a stranger. I might be a nice stranger with good intentions, but I am sure it is hard to stand still when your natural tendency is to flutter away to open skies.

I do hope that we will figure out how to get our schedules to cross over more in the future. I think I will end up on a day shift schedule which will allow us to have dinners together. Food has always been the thing that makes it seem like family time to me. In the mean time, I will do my best to leave a tasty meal for her when I can, and limit my hugging to a reasonable level.

Here are some things that I think that we can do to stay more connected while we don't see each other as much as we should:

1. Leave more notes on stuff. It is always nice to find a little heart drawn on your lunch bag or sewn into your sweater. Whenever I see a heart that Satu has made, my own heart aches and my body makes a reflexive hugging motion.

2. Try to feed her better. Satu feels loved when someone feeds her. I am going to do a better job this year of packing a lunch for her. I will have to find foods that she can eat without too much fuss, because she doesn't usually get much time to sit.

3. Hand rubs, back rubs and foot rubs. I am not sure why hugging makes her nervous, but I can wrench down on her muscles with all of my strength and that seems to be desirable.

4. Satu has developed some bedtime rituals to keep me calm and make our bed a calm place in the stormy world. We have tea sometimes or put lotion on our hands and listen to calming meditation recordings.

5. I will try to do a better job of prioritizing the things that she asks me to do. She doesn't ask for much, so I will do my best to come through when she does.

Sometimes, you don't really know which things are little things and which are really important, but when you don't see each other much, it is best to assume that every little act as a couple is more important.