This manuscript is both a memoir
of sorts and a work of fiction. The stories and events included
are based on my life experiences and memories but I have changed
names, details, event sequences, and outcomes throughout the work.
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Chapter 15: Vincent, A Love Story
Elizabeth always found it unusual that Vincent would choose a
woman who was larger than he was. Of course, he was fairly thin for
a man, so finding a woman his size or smaller would have been a
challenge. The difference in their weights was only one of the
opposites that made up their relationship. There was the age
difference—Vincent being more than twenty years younger than
Elizabeth. There was the language difference—Vincent's first
language was French and Elizabeth's was English. There was the
perspective difference—Vincent believed himself to be magnificent
and saw life as an adventure with mostly positive outcomes.
Elizabeth saw herself as "crap" (Vincent's descriptor of
the attitude she had about herself) and viewed life as a fearful
forest full of dangers and pitfalls she had to guard against and to
overcome. ("With that point of view, is it any wonder that I
only see pieces of magic in my life?" Elizabeth wondered to
herself.) There was the country difference—Vincent coming from
the only province in Canada that believed itself a nation; Elizabeth
coming from what some considered the country (nation) with the most
opportunities and riches—the United State of America. So many
differences and yet they had been together for more than a decade.
Elizabeth thought back to their first meeting. Unlike most people
who meet in person, she and Vincent had met online in a chat room
dedicated to Spirituality. (Currently, the online chat rooms were
determined by the messenger service; in the past, people could create
rooms dedicated to a particular subject.) They met one Saturday and
started chatting. During those first few conversations, they decided
to email each other. Actually, Elizabeth asked Vincent if he wanted
to exchange email addresses. He wasn't sure, though, because he
thought that one person might email and then the other wouldn't
reply. But eventually he relented and they started emailing one
another.
Between the meetings in the online chat room and the emails going
back and forth, Elizabeth and Vincent started a friendship. In the
beginning, Vincent was actually trying to help Elizabeth with her
marriage. She would talk with him about her husband and about the
change in the love she was feeling toward him, a love of respect for
him as a person and a father but not necessarily the love for a
husband and a lover. Vincent tried to help her by talking with her
about his own challenges with finding a relationship that could last.
His current girlfriend was already pulling away from him
emotionally, not really giving their relationship a chance to grow
and bloom. Over the next several months, the two online friends
would share their disillusionment with love as it was occurring in
their respective lives and their belief that a relationship could be
a living, growing, organic dance of love and mutual agreement between
two people. Eventually, each experienced a dissolution of their
relationships: Elizabeth divorced her husband and Vincent's
girlfriend walked away from their relationship.
Elizabeth and Vincent's friendship continued and, subsequently,
became something more. Elizabeth remembered clearly when it changed.
During one of their weekly chat sessions, Elizabeth mentioned how
she lacked confidence in herself. In the chat box, Vincent had
described himself as scooting over and whispering in her ear, saying,
"Why don't you have confidence in yourself?" Elizabeth
smiled and tried to explain how she always felt inadequate and so
lacked confidence with others. Their online conversation continued
and at some point Vincent wrote a special message next to his online
name: thisnorthernfellow: loves you. Elizabeth felt like
time stood still and she could hardly breathe. She wasn't sure if he
meant the universal love people have for other people or if he meant
romantic love. It quickly became clear that Vincent had found the
love he was looking for in Elizabeth. Elizabeth already believed
that she loved Vincent but never thought that a younger man would be
interested in a divorced woman in her mid-forties.
The two decided they should meet. Elizabeth made plans to visit
Vincent, planning to stay for one week. Fortunately, she still had
vacation time remaining. She bought the round-trip airplane ticket,
made arrangements for her older daughter to stay with her 16-year-old
daughter, and prepared for the trip.
Elizabeth recalled that the trip had been a series of "firsts"
for her—her first airplane flight, her first visit to another
country, and her first meeting with Vincent. Her daughters
accompanied her to the airport when the day of the trip arrived.
Elizabeth could still feel the excitement and anticipation as the
plane took off. She had mentioned to the woman sitting next to her
that she had never flown on an airplane before. Elizabeth was
unaware that the woman had reported that fact to the stewardess.
When the plane landed in the connecting city, the stewardess
presented Elizabeth with a pair of wings to commemorate her first
flight. What a magical occurrence!
Elizabeth arrived in Vincent's country that evening. She emerged
from customs and there was Vincent waiting to greet her. He kissed
her on both cheeks, the customary French greeting, and they walked
outside to catch the shuttle to the hotel she had booked for the
first night. Although she was wearing a winter coat, she didn't have
it zipped up. When they got outside, she was startled by how cold it
was. She was nervous and had a difficult time zipping her coat.
Vincent helped her. Their eyes met. In that instant, a breathless
Elizabeth knew that she was completely captivated by the man standing
in front of her. She felt her heart jump with excitement as she
realized, “I am deeply in love with this man!”
Every day of that first visit with Vincent was amazing. He showed
her around his city. She loved everything he showed her. They spent
many hours walking, talking, and enjoying each other's company. They
also traveled to one of the most charming cities Elizabeth had ever
seen in her life. After a day of walking around and seeing that
city's sights, they spent the night in a delightful, old world hotel.
(That visit had had such an impact on Elizabeth that every year
since, Vincent and she had made a trip to that city in the autumn to
celebrate their first meeting.)
The week quickly came to an end and soon Elizabeth was saying
goodbye to Vincent at the airport. Her heart felt heavy and she
whispered to Vincent, "Please don't forget me." Vincent
took off a silver ring he always wore, an ankh, and gave it to her.
Vincent believed the ankh represented eternal life and gave it to
Elizabeth as a symbol of their love and their eternal life together.
Elizabeth gave him a ring she had bought just for the trip, a silver
ring with a heart-shaped setting holding a rose quartz stone.
Elizabeth had chosen the ring because rose quartz stood for love and
self-worth. Giving it to Vincent symbolized her trust in him and
their growing love. They made a pact right then to chat every
evening until the day they were together again, despite the challenge
of the three-hour time difference. As tears filled her eyes and love
overwhelmed her heart, Elizabeth kissed Vincent for the last time
before she boarded the plane. Looking back, Elizabeth had not been
aware the extent to which her life would change after that momentous
visit.
When considering her years with Vincent, Elizabeth always thought
about how he made an effort to differentiate between who she really
was—the eternal God spark—and what she did or how she acted. He
would tell her, especially in their first years together, what a
magnificent being she was, which was not based on her appearance or
her behavior or what she thought about herself. This foundational
point of view was why he never had had problems with their age
difference. He saw each of them as the same age: eternal.
Vincent also had a unique perspective on disagreements and
conflicts. As they began their life together, he had wanted them to
make a particular commitment to each other: Each agreed to make the
effort to believe that no matter what the other person did or said,
the resulting actions or words were never meant as an intent to
wound. Vincent was better at the agreement than Elizabeth. She had
more trouble detaching from words and actions when she was in the
heat of an argument. She noticed, too, that as the years went by,
both of them had had moments where they had forgotten that agreement.
Fortunately, situations would come up that would remind them how
much they loved each other and how neither one would ever
intentionally want to cause harm or distress to the other.
Elizabeth had thought Vincent's ideas about relationships were quite
unusual for a man of his age. Even though he didn't believe in
marriage, he did believe in commitment and staying true to the person
with whom you were in relationship. He often told Elizabeth that
their marriage was a secret ceremony occurring between their two
hearts, witnessed by God, and sealed by their love. “How
romantic!” she thought.
Elizabeth smiled as she remembered Vincent's thoughtfulness
throughout the years. In their first year living together in his
country, he had gone to a florist shop and brought her home a pot
full of daffodils just because he knew she loved them. (At the time,
he was in a job that didn't pay much, which made the gift even more
memorable and amazing.) A few years ago, when she had broken her
ankle and had been housebound for close to six weeks, he rented a car
and took her on a surprise outing to a particular movie theater that
would be easy for her to access even though she was still on
crutches. And later that same year, he had surprised her with a trip
to a mountain park where there was a large telescope opened to the
public. Vincent knew how much she loved the stars and all the
wonders of space. He was able to keep the destination secret until
they had almost arrived. Elizabeth was so impressed and touched that
he made such efforts to please her.
Vincent's most recent surprise was a special gift for her birthday.
While Elizabeth had always been a person who made a fuss about
birthdays, Vincent had never been one to celebrate his or anyone
else's birthday. Elizabeth had tried to get Vincent to change his
attitude by demanding that he remember her birthday with some special
card and gift. Unfortunately, that change hadn't occurred.
(Elizabeth had experienced many other disappointments at birthday
time because no one could ever live up to her high expectations of
what constituted an acceptable birthday celebration.) Elizabeth had
decided that this year, she just wouldn't expect anything and limit
the celebration to a cake bought from a local bakery.
The actual celebration took place a week early since Vincent and
Elizabeth were traveling to visit her children the day after her
birthday. Earlier in the week a parcel had arrived addressed to
Vincent. Elizabeth didn't know what was inside but noticed a name on
the customs slip and did a quick Internet search. (She possessed a
detective-sized curiosity streak.) She found a web site where a
woman constructed handmade nests with different types of birds in
them, and Elizabeth knew that Vincent had bought her a present for
her birthday. She was ecstatic!
Elizabeth told Vincent about finding the site and told him thank
you, even though she still didn't know exactly was in the package.
Vincent was slightly disappointed with Elizabeth because of her
insatiable curiosity, but he knew that she would be surprised by
which birds he had chosen.
On the day chosen for her birthday celebration, Elizabeth and
Vincent walked to a nearby bakery to pickup the cake and then stopped
for a light supper at a small sushi restaurant on the same street.
The dinner was perfect and Elizabeth really enjoyed her time with
Vincent. When they arrived home, Vincent got the cake ready by
adding candles while Elizabeth got out the plates. Vincent sang a
French birthday song as well as the old standby “Happy Birthday to
You.” Elizabeth blew out the candles, anticipating the gift that
was sitting close by on the table.
After the cake was served, Elizabeth opened her gift. Inside she
found a tiny nest, which was the home to two tiny bald eagles.
Elizabeth was touched and enthralled as she placed the nest on the
palm of her hand, looking at the two eagles nestled comfortably in
their tiny abode. Vincent said the eagles were like the two of them,
cozy and snuggled together in their apartment and their life.
Vincent had gotten the idea for this wonderful gift when he recalled
that during the spring, Elizabeth had been following a webcam set up
nearby the nest of a pair of bald eagles in Decorah, Iowa. Checking
the cam several times a day, she had watched the parents care for
their young and followed the eaglets as they grew and eventually
became fledglings, able to fly on their own. So when Vincent found a
woman online who created birds from felt and placed them in nests, he
was sure that he had found the perfect gift for Elizabeth.
Recalling these memories reinforced Elizabeth's belief that meeting
Vincent was a wonderful and enchanting piece of magic. As she
thought back, she realized that many magical moments had occurred
during their time together. Encountering Vincent on the Internet all
those years before was a divine appointment that had opened a door
for her to a new life and a host of new experiences in another
country. Elizabeth knew their story was special and unique as was
their love and commitment to each other. Elizabeth felt her heart
overflowing with a feeling of gratitude for Vincent and for all the
events that had had to happen for the two of them to be together,
living a life of adventure and wonder (even if Elizabeth failed to
notice the wonder rather often). “Thank you,” Elizabeth
whispered to the Universe and turned her attention to the day ahead.
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Lynn Macchione.
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