Nighttime and the Narcissist

Who thinks of you at night?  Who thinks of you as they turn out the light?  Who sends up a little prayer for you, or gives thanks that you are in their life?

Last night, on my way to bed, I checked on Will and Jenny.  I do every night.  Seems I can’t go to sleep unless I check on them first.  It probably isn’t necessary.  I tuck them in every night.  But I have to see them before I go off to bed.  I remember one night several years ago, I was preoccupied, went to bed, read a bit, turned out the light, and settled in.  I was just hitting that sweet spot between wakefulness and snooze, when I bolted upright and realized I hadn’t checked on them.  I jumped out of bed to make sure that they were snuggled safely in their beds.  Every now and then, Will asks me if I still check on them before I go to bed.  I’m not sure I could go to sleep without first checking on them.

I don’t think it is too much to expect that a spouse or partner might think of you before he closes his day.  Of course, we are busy and exhausted.  There are so many distractions.  There is the need to just unwind and not have to fulfill anymore obligations.  But at the end of the day, can’t we make time for this person who shares a life with us — struggles and all?  Can we share a warm glance that says, “I’m glad you’re here, even if I’m too damn tired to do anything about it?”

I can guess what ran through Mark’s head when I was still living in his house.  It was probably a lot like this:

“Damn, when is that woman going to figure out how to fix pork chops the way I like ’em?  I wish she’d leave me alone with the remote.  God, I hope she tucks the kids in, it’s her job anyway.  I wonder if she remembered to take the garbage out?  Shouldn’t those toys be picked up by now?  I wonder if I have clean socks for tomorrow?  Do I have to sit through one more story about the kids?  Wonder if I’ll get any tonight?”

My kids are little.  There’s a lot of requests for sips of water, one more kiss, and one last hug.  I know they think about me before they nod off.  That’ll do nicely, for now.

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