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Rob and Celia are finally face-to-face to discuss money and honeymoon. Celia opened their lunchtime conversation by telling Rob, “I will probably never make more money than you, even when I do get a full-time job. If this is a problem, you need to let me know now.”
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that Celia was in front of him, holding his hand and speaking directly about
what she felt, Rob felt terrible.
“I
don’t mind that you make less money,” Rob said. “I’m sorry about what I said earlier.” He paused. “I have been worrying about money more and more lately.”
“Why
have you been worrying about money?”
Celia said. “Our income
will be the same but our expenses will actually be lower for the first few
months when I am no longer paying rent on my apartment. I hope to have a real job by the time
my student loan comes due next year.
And if I don’t, we can cut expenses somewhere else.”
They
had had this conversation before, and Rob had signed off willingly on the plan
at the time. “I know all
that.”
Celia
nodded. “OK.” She withdrew her hand from his and
began to unwrap the other sandwich.
“But it doesn’t seem like a coincidence to me that you are feeling this
way right before our wedding. So
what’s going on?”
This
was a good question, why with no warrning for the last month Rob had been
waking up in the middle of the night with his heart and thoughts racing over
his future – their future – house and kids and college funds and even paying
for a wedding decades in the future for some potential daughter whose
conception was still years away.
And medical expenses! How
long could he count on the good insurance his firm provided him? And retirement. He felt so alone during those times of
panic that he had no idea how to begin to share it with Celia.
“I
don’t really know what’s going on,” Rob said. “I have no idea.”
He went back to eating his sandwich.
“Rob,”
Celia said. “Do you want to get
married?”
“Yes,”
Rob said without hesitance. As he
heard the words come out of his mouth he was reassured by the sound of his own
assurance. “Yes, I do.” Rob looked up at Celia and saw her
clearly for the first time all day.
This was a real person he was marrying, a real, smart person who knew
how to be a partner. He remembered
Celia’s ministrations to him when he had the flu last winter, when Celia had
decided she was ready to get engaged.
Suddenly he realized that when he woke up panicking in the middle of the
night, she would be there, and he could turn to her. About money, or about whatever this is about, or about
whatever this would be about in the future. And then it would be all right.
Why
were they fighting again? Right --
the honeymoon.
How
does Celia respond to Rob?

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