Chris and I started dating over three years ago and at that time, I had no idea how involved commercial fishing would be.
Physically, Mentally, and Emotionally â for both of us.
Below are a few things I learned along the way. A few insights that may help you if you find yourself in love with a commercial fisherman.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâre introduced to a world you never knew existed.
Youâll learn that people travel long distances (the same area as the TV show, Deadliest Catch) in gnarly summer weather (milder than the show, but gnarly to you and I just the same) in big expensive boats with lots of expensive gear with big âole expensive permits to legally fish each season.Â
You canât quite wrap your head around it when he explains his profession to you.
Then your head explodes when you learn his sister does it, too.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll eat the freshest seafood youâve ever had â canned, smoked, frozen salmon â directly from your lover’s hands straight to your plate.
Youâll happily pay more for U.S. caught seafood at the grocery store because you know thereâs a face behind each catch.
You’ll sneakily cut the six-pack rings you find in the garbage of family and friends â “To save sea life!” you’ll shout when you’re caught in the act.
Youâll become more aware of the environment and opt for stainless steel straws, cups, and containers. (Your small part to reduce plastic that ends up in the sea.)
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll learn about boat parts, engines, and stuff you couldnât care less about.
Youâll go to dinners with his friends and struggle to stay awake when the conversation only revolves around fishing and other fishermen and women they know.
Youâll show support with a polite smile and nod all the while secretly dying of boredom.
You’ll fight the urge to grab your phone to scroll through Instagram, and wish the subject would turn to art or pop culture or books or something (anything!) you can relate to.
When you date a commercial fisherman, some of those previous conversations actually sink in.
Youâll learn that over 80% of seafood consumed in the US is imported (!) and youâll rethink every seafood dish on a menu, asking if the fish is locally caught.
Youâll learn that China is the biggest consumer of Alaskan seafood, buying over a billionâs worth (with a âbâ) in one year.
Youâll hope the Chinese economy stays strong and wonât tell anyone that a part of you roots for “the other teamâ.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll miss him. A lot.
Especially when he fishes for salmon in Alaska for three months out of the year.
Youâll miss him more when, two months after he gets back, he decides to fish for sea cucumbers.
Because apparently, thatâs a thing.
But instead of fishing from the deck of a boat, heâll dive up to sixty-feet in forty-degree water in full-on scuba gear. (Hello, shrinkage.)
Youâll continue to pray for a white light of protection to surround him for yet another season.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll resist calling the Coast Guard when you havenât heard from him in two weeks.
Youâll remind yourself that heâs working âoff the gridâ and will call when he can.
Heâs fine, youâll think. No need to worry, youâll say. Then youâll see a commercial for Deadliest Catch and the worrying starts all over again.
You’ll emotionally slug through days of no communication, then your heart jumps to your throat when you receive a text from him that says: âJust found a little bit of signal. I love you and miss you so much!â
When you date a commercial fisherman, each reunion after a long season gives you that butterflies-in-the-stomach feeling you had on the first day you met.
Youâll notice his face is a bit scruffier, his hair is a bit longer, and his hands are a bit scarred from nets and traps.
Youâll admire his body, more defined and muscular than the last time you saw him.
Youâll realize that manual labor pays off for you both in more ways than one.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll wonder why he goes through all the trouble for this kind of work â especially since he wonât know how much heâll make until the end of the season.
Itâs such a gamble, you think. Why put yourself in an uncertain position, youâll say.
Then youâll remember youâre a freelance writer and you essentially do the same.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll slowly appreciate the fishing stories more.
At dinners with his friends, youâll start to engage in conversations and ask questions with genuine interest.
Youâll forget about grabbing your phone to scroll through Instagram and search for his hand to hold under the table instead.
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It’s a lot harder once you marry the fisherman because my best friend married to one and they have a baby together and he is gone all the time and she is a RN and has to work full time to cover the benefits and health insurance for the family and he’s never around because he’s working fishing. And it’s so hard on her. Trying to find child care.. with the 12 hour shifts we have is so so hard. The things are a lot harder for women who have children with the fisherman.
1000000% I agree. There are many levels of “hard” when it comes to being with a commercial fisherman, and I have mad respect for all the mama’s essentially raising children by themselves. And working mamas…well, that’s next level. Though our day-to-day lives may look different, fear and worry are similar. Unfortunately, we cannot escape those feelings unless we have some Buddha-level zen. And whoever figures out the formula for that, please tell us how you do it because many inquiring minds want to know! Thankfully, we can all relate in our private FB group, where members with and without kids can console each other and offer ideas to help with hard times. Thanks for your comment! You seem like such a wonderful and supportive friend. Family and friends are the foundation to getting through hard seasons, and you’re proof of that!
This was a really enjoyable read. I started dating a fisherman 6 months ago and he is just in the midst of being away for his season.. I found it manageable but difficult too emotionally at times because texting is infrequent and the level of communication and affection is very different and so reading this was very comforting and reassuring thank you so much đ
Hi, Suzette! I’m so glad you found us and thank you for the comment! I completely understand the emotional and shotty communication part of it. After five years together, I just broke down crying this morning because he leaves in a week. I don’t think I’ve had this reaction for a few years now, so it goes to show that the emotional cycles always take their turns one way or the other. I hope you’re also enjoying the other side of the coin – freedom! The secret silver lining to our fishermen’s absence is living the almost-bachelorette life of binge-watching your favorite shows and dinner whenever and of whatever you want! I’ll meet you there. Just have to crawl through the trenches for bit. đ Also, please join our private FB group filled with other Partners of Commercial Fishermen (POCFs) just like us! Would love to have you! https://www.facebook.com/groups/811316372640207 Hope to see you there!
Just thought of this. Here is a link to my latest series called Diary of a POCF. Over nine weeks (my husband’s fishing season), I’ll share five stories on what it’s like when your fisherman is away. You can click the subscribe button on the top left to get the blogs and stories sent to you. Or, if you just want to read, here’s a link! http://138.68.1.40/diary-the-goodbye/
Thanks again for reading! Hope you’re doing well out there! đ
Thank you for this!
I’ve only just recently fell in love with my own commercial fisherman.
You learn real quick the everyday life people take for granted, you treasure the time you have with the fisherman you love.
I’ve read your blog and feel the exact same way!
You always wonder how you can last so long without them and without that communication.
I for one would always get so excited and breathe a huge sigh of relief the moment id get a text from him.
I would thank God for that small signal, just to be able to say hello and I love you.
Right now, my fisherman is due to leave again sometime in December, and he won’t be back home till maybe April.
I’m soaking up every minute we have with each other.
Thank you, thank you for this blog!
Hi, Jamie!
I’m so happy you found the blog! Congrats on your new love and what will prove to be a unique and adventurous life with your commercial fisherman. If you haven’t already, please join other partners of commercial fishermen (or POCFs) in our private FB group! There’s a great group of women in there, of all ages and experiences in being someone in the industry, that act as a loving support group when needed. Laughs are had, too! Here’s the link! Hope to see you there! https://www.facebook.com/groups/811316372640207/
Thank you so much for writing this, my new partner is a commercial fisherman. He is only usually gone for a few day maybe a week but his first marriage didn’t end up surviving and while he talks about how it saddens him that our relationship probably won’t last I’m determined to make it work for the long hall. Funny enough I’m a writer as well and work from home.
Hi, Natalie! I’m so glad this blog can help you through this crazy lifestyle. There are so many perks to having time apart that makes time together even sweeter. A new blog just dropped today, and it’s about a woman in a similar situation! Hope you enjoy. And don’t forget to join the private FB group Partners of Commercial Fishermen (https://www.facebook.com/groups/811316372640207) for a whole community of women who can help you along the way! Hope this message finds you well and writing! In both aspects of your life, I’m right there with you! đ