I’m new here so not well known. I have found people at SI to be warmly receptive, thought provoking , kind, and I must admit, rather direct. I like direct even those times when suggestions are not applicable, (Or at least I want to think they aren’t.) it still lets me know that there are wonderful people here giving me, with limited information, support.
So anyway, what’s in a name? I’m sure that everyone’s name selection is as varied as there are individuals here. It is hard, at least for me, to not try to find meaning in each name I see post or make comments. I simply can’t help but contemplate the meanings of names.
As to my name "Asterisk". It has two meanings, one early after D-day then replaced by the another one that exist to this day.
In the 1st two decades of our marriage, pre disclosure, I thought that I was the only character in my wife’s love story. Post D-day, I realized that I had been, for a year and a half, simply a footnote, written in tiny print at in the margins of her pages. I often ponder the question: "How it is I didn’t know that I had been replaced in my wife’s love story?"
3+ decades later I know that that description of the asterisk is no longer applicable. It was hard work for both of us and that work has been rewarded. I have no doubt that I’m my wife’s lover and I hers. That fact does not erase the asterisk, it simply shapeshifted. I have come to understand that, for me, there will always be that hated symbol that follows certain beliefs and statements I hold dear.
For example: I trust my wife. I have no doubt about her commitment to me and our marriage.*
But there it is, that black punch mark just after that period. So, one might ask, what does that mean? Well, I once had a blind faith type of trust. One that denied facts in favor of beliefs. That denial led me to be played a fool. I know that is harsh, but it is fact. And I’m okay with it.
So now, my trust is evidence based. That said, I refuse to play detective watching every move, email, text, or phone call my wife makes. But if, like last time, I’m given heads-up by friends, I won’t out right dismiss their warnings like I did last time. The trust is there but no longer naive. There will always be that damn asterisk following trust for my innocence was murdered.
Asterisk