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MBA, Friendship, Divorce…a day of reflection

Blank Sheet of PaperToday I graduated from the Paul Merage School of Business with my MBA. It was such an awesome day. My family was there to support me, and I had a great time with friends cheering, laughing, and just enjoying our last few hours together before the MBA ended. The experience was bittersweet, but one I’ll remember for a long time.

Three years ago, when I decided to start my MBA, I chose a fully employed, regional program because 1) I didn’t want to go into debt and  2) I was getting married and I didn’t want to be apart from my wife.  For the first 1-2 years, I really doubted the value of the MBA and whether it was worth it. As I graduate today, I feel so lucky to have gone through this experience.

I made so many wonderful relationships that I know I will have for a very long time. I’ve found an awesome friend and training partner in Matt, a new female bff in Nour, an awesome friend and business partner in Sherry (and another sistard through this relationship), a gay partner in Mark (we both went to all boys high schools, so we get each other :) ), and countless other friends who I will no doubt keep in touch with (and I won’t name all of you at risk of leaving out a name, but you know who you are). To me, this masters in business taught me truly what’s important in life, which is friendship and connecting with others, for that is what life is about. As I’ve questioned countless times in this blog, when I die, that is what will make me die happy.

Jenn, my ex-wife, also attended. I must say that this moment was truly bittersweet. I married Jenn two weeks after the MBA started, and today I graduate only a few weeks from finalizing our divorce papers. It’s pretty hard to describe the emotions I felt spending this afternoon with her.

Jenn is my best friend. She probably knows me better than anyone. As you’ve read in my previous blog posts, our marriage was not meant to be. I’ve had advice from people about whether its good or bad to remain friends during this period of transition from married couple to friends, and I must say that the answer to that question is a tough one. Today is a great example of why.

Hanging out for lunch with my family and Sherry’s family felt like old times. That feeling too is one of happiness in the moment, but sadness when it ends. The end of that moment is the realization that things have changed, and what felt normal for so long is now different. I wish I could describe that with a better word, but its very difficult to explain that feeling. It’s one of pain, anxiety, sadness, but also one of happiness that Jenn and I could realize we’re much better friends than a couple.

There are several “ends” in a divorce. There’s deciding on leaving each other, moving out, creating a separation agreement, signing divorce papers, and moving on with other people. All of these events signify an “end” that is difficult to go through, but makes the next inevitable steps in life easier.

Today, when I dropped Jenn off and went back to our old place, I felt this was another “end”. We had both officially completed our educational pursuits in the past two weeks, and these pursuits began when we were dating. I don’t know if you can only imagine what that feels like, but it’s definitely an unsettling feeling. We’ve finished our education and are moving on to the next stages of our life without each other. The other “end” comes in a month when she moves to SF. These ends get easier, but they’re still hard to deal with in the moment.

Despite how tough these experiences can be, I’m thankful for what Jenn and I have. We get each other, and although we don’t have the relationship love that makes a marriage work, we have that friendship love where we can count on each other. Although it’s a tough transition and space is good, these days are worth every minute.

I’ve revealed a lot in these posts, and I hope being real for each of you reading this helps you in your life. When you go through something similar or have a friend or family member who also encounters these sorts of events, I hope that my blog provides some insight into what could be going through that person’s heart. It’s easy to describe the mind, but the heart tends to hide behind that tough exterior that exists in all of us. I’ve tried to move beyond this exterior and reveal what’s deep down.

So today I graduate an MBA. But I’m no master of business, that’s for sure. I am on this journey of life. After several years of searching for my path, I finally feel like I’m on it. To me, the mastery of life has begun. Thankfully, it can’t be mastered, and I will forever be a student!

Here’s to my day of reflection…

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living with loss

LET ME CRYThis week has been rough. I sat in line at the family court house on Wednesday to file my divorce papers. I can honestly say I haven’t felt that bad in a long time. I don’t know if anyone else out there feels this way, but as I was sitting and waiting for my number to be called, my heart pounded, I had high anxiety, and I felt pain and sadness, but I could not let it out. In this moment, I had to bear with it. It felt like I was squealing in my chair, trapped with no choice but to wait for C-323 to be called. For this is CA, and this is now a court house I’m dealing with to end my marriage.

How messed up is that? I submit my paper work to the clerk, she stamps a bunch of things, asked me for my $350, and the end of my marriage BEGINS. In six months and one day, it will be over. Seriously CA, can you make this any shittier?

So that made this week rough. But like a lot of this pain, each day seems to get better. When this started, it seemed like an hour of pain for an hour of joy (or better, no pain). Later on, it was 2-3 hours of joy for each hour of pain. Now 6-7 hours. So time does heal wounds. The one thing I’ve learned though is when you hit those times of pain, it really hits hard. It hits as hard as the first time, and it doesn’t seem to get easier. I hope with time, this too will dull.

But what’s the best way to deal with that? At the onset of that feeling tonight, I decided to watch Eagle Eye on Blu-Ray. Not the best movie, but it kept me entertained for a good two hours. Then the movie ends, the pain returns. It doesn’t make sense! How can that distraction be literally a temporary gap for a feeling of pain, only to have it return when it ends.

It made me realize that avoidance isn’t a cure. Maybe avoidance buys you team so the heart can heal faster. Maybe avoidance is the fast forward button in life. But is it? Will the heart heal if you avoid? Or will it just hit you one day when the feeling of loss becomes real again? Maybe a different type of loss? A death? A move away?

I’ve heard from several people that a divorce is like a death. A death of us. A death of the future. Is it also a rebirth of individuality? Of me? Timothy Hsu made a great comment to my we vs. I post when he said “Studies show that divorce exacts a greater and longer-lasting emotional and physical toll than virtually any other life stress, including widowhood.” If this is a death, how do you move on? How do you keep a friendship when it is a death of us? Can the relationship and friendship be separated, and you think of the death of the relationship, but not the friendship?

Life is confusing. I don’t know what the next few weeks will bring, but despite these low moments of pain, I feel like there are good moments ahead. I look forward to each.  I leave you with two quotes. For me, they help me get through the day.

“We must embrace pain and burn it as fuel for our journey.”
Kenji Miyazawa

“When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.”
Kahlil Gibran

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emotions – good or bad?

Raindropsi don’t know about most of you, but I’ve always had trouble being emotional. Maybe it’s just a guy thing, but to cry was to show weakness. I don’t know where I got that, and I would say that many of my friends who know me pretty well would call me sensitive (for a guy at least), but being sad was never something that was easy for me, especially in front of others. I’ve even been called a robot from those really close to me, and to be honest, that sucks. It only sucks because it was the truth

So I’ve had a lot to deal with in my life lately. I’ve had to be emotional quite often, in front of people that I’m not used to. I’ve learned which of my friends can handle emotion, and which can’t. I have learned that being emotional is not a sign of weakness, but it’s an indicator of being human and growth. How do people grow if they are so disconnected from their feelings that they can’t act how they feel at any given moment? How do friendships blossom if you can’t sit down with someone and talk about those feelings, and for a moment, actually feel them?

I visited my friend Shay tonight to pick up some games from him. I haven’t known Shay for long, about 2 years or so. Much more in the last 6 months as I’ve been in a group with him in 2 of my classes. Shay was diagnosed with brain cancer in 2007, and he’s been fighting this SHITTY disease ever since. He’s struggled through I believe 3 surgeries, and he’s fighting for his life each day. To me, Shay is my hero. Not because of his survival, but because of his courage and love that he still has despite the challenges he’s faced.

Shay’s strength lies in his family, which gives him the unwavering courage to fight this disease. His attitude is as good as it gets. If you met Shay, you couldn’t tell for a moment from his attitude that he had cancer. He is strong. Tonight, he said something to me where I could really see Shay.

I mentioned to him I was going through a divorce. I said, to be honest, your story has made me realize that divorce isn’t that bad. Despite hardship, I realize that there are plenty of things I should be thankful for.

He said (not direct quote, but something similar), Adam, my wife and child keep me going. They’re the ones who haven given me the strength to fight through this. I wouldn’t be able to do that without them. (indirectly: what you’re going through sucks and I understand).

Here is my friend battling death, and he has enough compassion for empathy. I was overwhelmed with sadness when he said this. Of course, like the true man that I was, I hid it, shook his hand, and left his house. But I’m hoping Shay could feel from me what those words meant. He understood my pain despite the suffering he’s encountered. I don’t know why that is meaningful to me, but it was a great show of friendship that I wasn’t expecting. I hope too that Shay knows how much I beieve in him and hope that he will be loving his family for many years to come!

I know it’s not socially accepted for men to publicly display feelings. Hell, women too. But i want to make the extra effort to not hide from my feelings. I want to show sadness when I’m sad, anger when I’m angry, and joy when I’m happy. It would be nice to do this without being judged, but unfortunately, our society is all about snap judgement, and that is something I will have to learn to deal with. Through showing emotion, I hope I can strengthen my friendships with others. I don’t want to hide behind the true feelings in an effort to come across “stronger” than I am. Strength lies in connecting deep within, not by hiding behind a tough exterior! Easier said then done though.

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