AUGUST: OSAGE COUNTY, by Tracy
Letts. Karen, 40, talking to her sister on
the day of a family funeral about having found a good husband.
KAREN. The present. Today, here and now. I think I spent so much of my early life
thinking about what’s to come, y’know, who would I marry, would he be a lawyer
or a football player, would he be dark-haired and good-looking and
broad-shouldered. I spent a lot of time
pretending I had a husband and I’d ask him about his day at work and what was
happening at the office, and did he like the dinner that I made for him and
where were we going to vacation that winter and he’d surprise me with tickets
to Belize . . . Then real life takes over because it always
does – and things work out differently than you’d planned. I created a better husband than any man I’d
ever met. And you punish yourself, tell
yourself it’s your fault you can’t find a good one. I don’t know how well you remember Andrew . .
. Here’s a guy I loved so intensely,
and all the things he did wrong were just opportunities to make things
right. So if he cheated on me I’d think
to myself, “No, you love him, you love him forever, and here’s an opportunity
for you to make an adjustment in the way you view the world.” And I can’t say when the precise moment was
that I looked in the mirror and said, “OK, moron,” and walked out, but it
kicked off this whole period of reflection.
How had I screwed it up, where’d I go wrong, and before you know it you
can’t move forward, you’re just suspended there, you can’t move forward because
you can’t stop thinking backward, I mean, you know . . . years! Years of punishment, self-loathing.
And
finally, one day I just said, “No, it’s me,
it’s just me, here and now, with my
music on the stereo and my glass of wine and my cat, and I don’t need anything
else, I can live my life with myself.”
And that’s when I met Steve. That’s how it happens, of course, you only
really find it when you’re not looking for it, suddenly you turn around and
there it is. Here he is, you know, a
good man and he’s good to me and he’s good for
me. The best thing about him is that now
what I think about is now. My focus, my life, my world is now.
I don’t care about the past anymore, the mistakes I made, the way I thought, I won’t go back there. And you know what the kicker is? We’re going to Belize on our honeymoon.
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