On a recent evening, my husband and I were playing a board game with one of our young adult sons when my competitive nature took over. My husband gave me a look when I made a strategic error, so I immediately popped back with, “Why do you care? I’m beating you anyway.”
My words weren’t a playful taunt, though. They were intended to be harsh and hurtful, and that’s exactly how they landed.
The previous light-hearted mood evaporated, and our son was left looking back and forth between us, waiting for the next insult to fly.
Fighting against my nature to have the last word, I took a deep breath and sincerely said three simple words: “I am sorry.” My husband nodded, and I continued. “That was mean of me. We were having a good time, and I got nasty. Will you forgive me?”
He agreed, the game continued, and I did indeed win. But my victory wasn’t soured by my mean-spirited words.
After more than 20 years of marriage, my husband and I have learned the most romantic thing we can say to each other isn’t “I love you.” It isn’t a candlelit dinner, a weekend getaway or mind-blowing sex. No, the real secret to keeping our relationship strong comes down to the power of apology.
“I’m sorry” works for big things and small things.
Apologies can fix small mishaps — like my board game bullying — and they can also repair bigger damages.
In our first years of marriage, our relationship endured several major stressors. We moved from one state to another, relocating to my husband’s small hometown. I missed my family and friends, and the root of my loneliness grew into bitterness and resentment. Then, within the span of less than two years, my husband’s sister and stepdad unexpectedly died. We didn’t have the coping skills to handle our complex emotions while also trying to be the support his mom needed.