My boyfriend is Muslim, I'm an atheist. He told me today that he had been talking about me to a friend and the friend told him that he won't be able to marry me, because I'm not a Muslim, Christian, or Jew. So my boyfriend told me about this today and said he's been heartbroken for two days, and he didn't want to tell me but he knows now that he can't marry me and he couldn't keep that from me. (Sidenote - I did actually know about this rule, but he hadn't brought it up, so I hadn't. He thinks that there is only one version of Islam, but really he's just been raised in an insular culture with a strong, particular brand of Islam, and I don't always know what his rules will be compared to the Islam I know of from my American muslim friends.) So of course I cried, and my heart hurt, and I wish that he would just break this stupid rule but I know that he won't, because he doesn't take his religion lightly. So we talked about our options - break up now, or stay together and enjoy the time that we have together even though we know it will have to come to an end. And we both definitely decided to enjoy the time that we have, because we're just not ready to say goodbye to each other because we can't get married someday.
There are a few reasons I think I can do this. First of all, I'm crazy about him. I love him. And walking away a second before I have to is unthinkable to me. And also, marriage has never been a priority of mine. I've known for a while that it's not important to me, but if I fell in love with someone to whom marriage was important, I'm not against it. (For my boyfriend, marriage is a priority. It's part of his culture and it's definitely something he feels is required of him.) I feel that everything in life is temporary, and for most people life involves a series of relationships. I was in a serious and wonderful relationship for five years that I would never give up, even though it didn't work out. I'm not saying that I didn't want to spend my whole life with him, because I wish we could. But I guess at the least we can have some wonderful visits together, hopefully spend some summers together, and enjoy this love and this relationship while it's in our lives.
But obviously, this hurts like crazy. I can't even type these words without crying. And in the back of my mind, I think that if the time comes when we would have to break up (he's young, so it will be at least several years before he starts getting any pressure to get married) and we can't bear to do it, the only option left would be for me to convert. And on the one hand, I don't care about that. I'm completely, 100% nonreligious and nonspiritual (it feels like a part of the brain that other people have and I don't). So it wouldn't be sacrilegious for me, it wouldn't mean anything at all. But I would never believe in it. It would be playing pretend. And I don't think that would be good enough for my boyfriend, either.
So I don't know. Here's what I guess I'm saying - I'm deciding to have a relationship that has no future, because I believe what I get out of it in the present is worth it. And I think he feels the same. But if anyone has advice for how to enjoy the here and now and not just feel grief for the future we won't have, I would appreciate it.
There are a few reasons I think I can do this. First of all, I'm crazy about him. I love him. And walking away a second before I have to is unthinkable to me. And also, marriage has never been a priority of mine. I've known for a while that it's not important to me, but if I fell in love with someone to whom marriage was important, I'm not against it. (For my boyfriend, marriage is a priority. It's part of his culture and it's definitely something he feels is required of him.) I feel that everything in life is temporary, and for most people life involves a series of relationships. I was in a serious and wonderful relationship for five years that I would never give up, even though it didn't work out. I'm not saying that I didn't want to spend my whole life with him, because I wish we could. But I guess at the least we can have some wonderful visits together, hopefully spend some summers together, and enjoy this love and this relationship while it's in our lives.
But obviously, this hurts like crazy. I can't even type these words without crying. And in the back of my mind, I think that if the time comes when we would have to break up (he's young, so it will be at least several years before he starts getting any pressure to get married) and we can't bear to do it, the only option left would be for me to convert. And on the one hand, I don't care about that. I'm completely, 100% nonreligious and nonspiritual (it feels like a part of the brain that other people have and I don't). So it wouldn't be sacrilegious for me, it wouldn't mean anything at all. But I would never believe in it. It would be playing pretend. And I don't think that would be good enough for my boyfriend, either.
So I don't know. Here's what I guess I'm saying - I'm deciding to have a relationship that has no future, because I believe what I get out of it in the present is worth it. And I think he feels the same. But if anyone has advice for how to enjoy the here and now and not just feel grief for the future we won't have, I would appreciate it.
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