The Abby Normal Abbess aka Judy and I were married back in June of 1983. I had been in the military a bit under 2 years at that point and the week before had been commissioned as a very dashing U.S. Army Medical Service Corps Second Lieutenant without a single ribbon or medal to my name. Now here are 26 years later plus some change and I am still in the military, albeit the Navy and though I work in a Medical Center no longer am a Medical Service Corps Officer but a Padre.
The Beginning of a Reserve Component Marriage
One day a few years back, I think about 2002 when I was deployed for our anniversary, a common occurrence in our lives, I am actually getting better at being home for them, now up to 11 of 26 just two anniversaries under .500.
When I began to think about how much time I had been gone I realized that I was like a reservist in the marriage. I have credit for all the years but my time actually with Judy is a lot less. It’s like a reservist who comes into the military, does some active duty, goes back to the reserves and then drills, does various types of training and is occasionally activated. For example of the 17 ½ years that I spent in the Army only about 7 and some change counts as “active” time. I have missed so much time in our marriage to exercises, deployments, duty, travel and schools that I am not even going to try to count it all up. I can only guess that it is somewhere between 40% and 50% of our marriage that I have not spent the night at home, which is everyone knows is how you get your marriage retirement points in. If you don’t see them, eat with them and sleep with them you don’t get credit for the day. In fact you are a reservist in your marriage for all intents and purposes. I can say that I am still in some sense a reservist in my marriage, though I am doing a lot better than I used to do at it. However it has taken a lot of work to try to break myself of bad habits, a process that patently is not finished as the Abbess can attest.
So I meet lots of military couples where one or sometimes both are in the military. Sometimes, actually more often than I would like I meet them in times where the marriage is in crisis. Like marriages that are coming apart at the seams really bad that are getting ready to be flushed down the toilet into the septic tank of poisoned divorces where no one is a winner kind except the divorce attorney kind of bad. Wow, that was a really long sentence. These are the kind of marriages that could with just a few tweaks and an agent end up on Dr Phil or the Deity Herself forbid, Jerry Springer.
Now most thankfully have not travelled that far down the road to perdition but can certainly see the off ramp to it. It is usually at this point that one of them will come to me; after all I’m the Padre and not the Shrink. Unfortunately for many there is a stigma in going to see the Shrink and the Padre is genuinely a good and acceptable choice to consult when the marriage has gone to spit. God bless the Shrinks and I mean all varieties of them because I am not one, nor do I want to be one. The Abbess herself has often suggested that I get another graduate degree in some kind of Shrinkology but as my favorite theologian Harry Callahan says “A man’s got to know his limitations.” I tip my ball cap to them because they have a difficult and often thankless job. I’m happy to refer any time to my colleagues.
That being the case I try to get to know the couple by asking open ended questions and without being too intrusive let them tell me what is going on with just a little occasional nudging. It is usually at this point that the military couple tells me that they have been married for X number of years but only been together for Y number of months, often widely separated by long and arduous deployments, training and work ups. It is not uncommon to find that a young couple was married 3 years ago and one went in the military, went to a deploying unit or ship, did work ups and deployed and returning 6-15 months later. In their post-deployment leave they have a brief honeymoon before all hell breaks loose.
So when they come to see me I draw an analogy for them…that of the reservist. I say “Petty Officer and Mrs Schmuckatellisen, you know I think what we have here is that you a couple of reservists in your marriage trying to work things out.” A look of confusion often follows, this is my intent as if I use some kind of clinical language at that point it will either not be heard or go over their heads. Once that thrown on the table like a beer coaster at a bar I begin to explain it to them. I say “you guys don’t know each other. You have been married for X number of years but have only been together a small portion of the time….in effect you are like reservists in the military. You enlisted X number of years ago but only spent Y amount of time together. It’s no wonder you are having problems, you don’t know each other.”
When I do this sometimes there is a muted chuckle from the couple as the light bulb comes on and they realize that what they are going through is difficult but to be expected when you do not spend time with the one that you love. I encourage them to take the time to get to know each other again, and ask if the still love each other. Most often the blushing couple looks at each other and says that they do love each other. I then work with them to find whatever resources that they need to get them over the hump and begin to get to know each other again. Sometimes that means referral to a marriage and family therapist or some other kind of Shrink and sometimes it means that I help get them set up with communication skills classes, marriage enrichment retreats, and if needed recommend individual therapy to one or both if they have a lot of markers for potential divorce, such as being children of a divorce, having a family history of substance abuse, physical, emotional or sexual abuse committed by a parent, sibling or other family member.
Sometimes they will continue to see me though I limit my time to a few visits before referring them to someone who can do the deeper work to help them along. Like I said up front, I know my limitations. At the same time it is good to see one or both and hear that they are doing better once they started getting help.
So if you are in one of these struggling Reserve Component marriages take heart and get help. There is no need to make the divorce attorneys any richer than they already are.
Celebrating 26 Years together…sort of, maybe only about 14 really together
Peace, Steve+
Post Script: Of course I have the duty tonight which means that I need to spend some time with the Abbess tomorrow…Gordon Biersch and a Ball Game perhaps?

hi Yall, Sorry i cant get on here as much as i would like two. But CONGRATS ON YOUR 26,MAY U HAVE MANY MORE!!! I LOVE AND MISS U GUYS AND WISH I COULD HAVE BEEN THERE TO HELP YOU CELEBRATE!! YOU ARE ALWAYS IN MY HEART AND PRAYERS. I HAVE YOU PLACED ON TOP OF MY CABINET IN MY OFFICE. SO WHEN I LOOK UP, I SEE YOU TWO. THERE’S NOT A DAY THAT GOES BY THAT I DON’T THINK ABOUT YOU. SO KEEP SETTING THE MARIAGE EXAMPLE. RESERVIST CAN KEEP IT TOGETHER TOO. LUV YA,PASTOR BILL
Bill
We think of you often and remember you fondly. You stole Frieda’s heart.
Blessings and thanks always for your love and prayers,
Steve and Judy