The importance of deciding
The importance of deciding
If you have been carrying a hard decision for months or years — about your marriage, or anything else — this post is for you. Not to tell you what to decide. To sit beside you while you do.
A note before you read this post
If you came to this post — or to this site — looking for advice on whether to divorce, that is not what you will find here. We cannot answer that question for you. No one can but you. What we are hoping to do, in this post and in everything we write here, is help you frame and see the decisions you face in a clearer, kinder, and hopefully more helpful way. Whatever you decide, the decision is yours.
If you are carrying a hard decision about your marriage right now — one you have been carrying for months, or years — we want to begin by saying something we wish someone had said to us when we were where you are.
You are not weak for not having decided. You are not failing. And there is still reason to hope. You are carrying something heavy, and you have been carrying it for a long time, and the weight of it is real.
Maybe you have lain awake at three in the morning, going over it again. Maybe something small triggers a wave that takes the rest of your day. Maybe the chest tightness has become so familiar you have stopped noticing it. Maybe the question runs underneath everything — work, family meals, prayer, ordinary conversations — like a low hum you cannot turn off. We know that hum.
This post is shaped most directly by the main subject of this website — marriage decisions. If you are deciding about something else — a parent, a job, a child, a move, a friendship — most of this still applies, and we are glad you are here. But we are going to write to the readers who are most likely on this site, in the words that fit them most exactly. The principles will travel.
What we want to do is sit beside you for a few minutes, and share what we have come to believe about how this works.
What “not deciding” actually looks like
Indecision wears different faces. Sometimes it looks like letting other people decide for you while you tell yourself you are simply being open to counsel. Sometimes it looks like wanting to decide but being surrounded by so many strong voices that no decision feels safe to land. Sometimes the situation is so complicated that no path looks right. And sometimes — this one is the hardest to see — it looks like making a decision and then unmaking it. Quitting and rejoining. Leaving and returning. From the outside it looks like decisiveness. From the inside it can be the same paralysis wearing different clothes.
We are not naming these to diagnose you. We are naming them because we have watched people we love — and ourselves — fall into each of them at different times, and not always recognize what was happening. Maybe seeing your shape in one of these helps you understand your situation a little better.
What the scale is really weighing
You have probably already heard the advice to make a list of pros and cons. You have probably even tried it, more than once. Maybe it helped a little. Maybe it didn’t. We have come to believe it is not as simple as writing two columns and counting.
Here is what we have come to believe, and we want to say it as plainly as we can:
The items on your list do not weigh the same. And the one you are most likely undervaluing is your own well-being.
Most lists in this space tilt the same way. On the side of staying: the children, the home, the financial security, the family, the church community, the years already invested, the not wanting to fail. On the other side, often last and smallest: my own mental health. My own peace. My own self.
And then we look at the lengths of the two columns and tell ourselves the answer is obvious.
But the columns are not the same. Five things on one side that are real but recoverable do not necessarily outweigh one thing on the other side that is your own slow erosion. Only you can know what each item actually weighs. Not your sister. Not your therapist. Not your ecclesiastical leader. Not even your spouse. You.
What we have noticed — over and over, in our own lives and in the lives of people we love — is that people in this space do something even more troubling than weighing themselves too lightly. They write my well-being on the cons side, and then they cross it off. They tell themselves it is just being selfish. That it is not real. That feeling this way is the problem, not the marriage. By the time the list is finished, the only entry that might have actually mattered has been removed altogether.
We are not saying your well-being should always tip the scale. We are saying it should be on the scale, and weighed honestly. Not crossed off. Not dismissed.
There is one more piece worth saying here. Mental and emotional pain is real, and it deserves to be taken seriously. But what is causing that pain may not always be what it seems. Sometimes the marriage is the source. Sometimes it is the easiest place to attach blame for suffering whose source is somewhere else — patterns we are carrying from earlier in life, mental health that needs its own attention, a season of life that is hard for reasons unrelated to our spouse. Leaving will not always lift what we hope it will lift. Staying will not always cost what we fear it will cost. Weighing honestly means letting your well-being count, and asking what is actually causing the pain.
For years I lived in what I now think of as constant decision mode — should I stay or should I go? — and like most people, I kept making the list. On one side I had the children. I had financial stability. I had nowhere to go. I had no career yet that could support us. On the other side, I had only one entry: my own emotional and mental health. And honestly, at the time, I did not even have the language for what I was naming. I came from a cows-still-had-to-be-milked family. Whatever I was feeling, I assumed I could overcome with grit. From the outside, our marriage looked fine. We did not fight. We had good times. We made beautiful memories with our children. I told myself the list said stay. For a long time, I decided to stay — over and over again, through many years and many sleepless nights. I do not know whether each of those decisions was the right one. I cannot go back and change any of it. What I have come to believe is that one of the kindest things you can do for yourself, when you are weighing, is to let your own well-being count for what it is actually worth. Not more. Not less. What it is. Whatever you eventually decide.
Deciding and acting are not the same moment
Here is something that took us a long time to understand.
Deciding and acting are not the same moment, and treating them as one keeps people frozen.
You can decide internally before you can act. In fact, sometimes the wisest thing is to do them in sequence — first decide, then, when the time is right, act. The reader in a difficult marriage may need to decide, quietly, what they believe is true about their situation — long before they are in a position to do anything about it. Knowing your own answer is one piece of the work. Living it out is another. They do not have to happen at the same time.
This matters because the inner decision is where the peace begins to come back. Not the action. The clarity.
It also matters because the inner decision can be the smaller, less terrifying piece. I do not have to leave today. I do not have to tell anyone today. I do not have to do anything today. I just have to know what I believe. That is a much smaller ask than “decide and act in the same moment,” and it is often what unlocks the frozen feeling.
What deciding actually does
Deciding does not solve your situation. It will not erase the complexity, the fear, the messiness. The hard things will likely still be hard — whatever decision you make.
But deciding does something else, and we want to be honest about what.
When you are not deciding, you are carrying the situation and you are carrying the weight of the unmade decision sitting on top of it. Deciding does not lift the situation. It lifts the second weight — the weight of the question itself, the one that never resolves. You are still carrying the hard thing. But you are no longer also carrying the what-do-I-do-about-the-hard-thing on top of it.
That is not a small thing. People who have been carrying both for years sometimes do not realize how much of their exhaustion is the second weight, until it is finally gone.
And there is one more thing worth saying here, because it gets missed often.
Deciding to wait can be a real decision. I will revisit this in a month. I will sit with this until the children’s school year ends. I will give counseling six more months. These are decisions. They lift the second weight in a way that not deciding never does. You have decided. You have just decided that the next move is to wait, and you have given the waiting a shape.
That is not the same as drift. Drift is when you are not deciding because you cannot bring yourself to. Deciding to wait is when you have looked at the question, weighed what you can, and concluded that holding steady — for a known reason, for a known time — is the right move. That is a decision. Treat it as one.
A closing word
If you are in the middle of this right now, we want to say something gentle and then we want to step back.
You do not have to decide today. But you do, eventually, have to decide — and the deciding itself, when it comes, will be less terrible than the not-deciding has been.
The decision will not make your situation simple. Hard situations stay hard, even after you have decided what to do about them. But something settles when you finally land. The second weight comes off. Some piece of you that has been clenched for a long time begins, slowly, to unclench.
And if you have already decided — to stay, to wait, to leave — and you are doubting yourself, please know that some doubt is simply part of having decided. Most of the discomfort that follows a hard decision is not a sign that you decided wrong. It is the ordinary work of living with a choice that mattered. Sometimes — less often — doubt does point to genuine new information that deserves a fresh look. And sometimes the doubt is being kept alive by people around you who are not ready to let your decision stand. Each of these is a different thing, and we hope to write about them more carefully another time. For now, what we want you to know is this: the most common kind of post-decision doubt is not a reason to undo what you have decided. It is the cost of having decided something hard. Hold what you decided, gently, while the discomfort does its work.
Whatever you decide — to stay, to wait, to leave, to do something else entirely — the decision is yours. We are sitting beside you, saying: it is okay to decide. You are allowed. You can make this. And whatever you decide, you can let your own well-being count for what it actually weighs.
— Val & Bruce
Where are you in your deciding?
If something in this post sat with you — a sentence, a recognition, a relief — we would love to hear from you. Comments are moderated. Kindness is the only rule.
