They called them raft rippers.
Enormous rocks lurking just below the rollicking waters of the middle fork of the Salmon River, lying in wait to ruin a rafting trip by slicing into the inflatable vessels that we floated down in. It was May, so the water level was high in the river canyon, and the rocks were hidden just underneath. We only knew that they might exist from tales when the water was lower. Knowing where the raft rippers were, and the best way to navigate around them, kept the rafting exciting but not perilous.
These hazards exist in every relationship.
Some are always visible, such as finances and careers.
Most lay somewhat hidden by the rushing water of everyday life.
You might be thinking, ”what’s that got to do with going away for a weekend to talk about plans for the year with my partner”?