when we are invited to walk into the home of someone new, we come in softly, sit on the seat shown sip on the cuppa offered and listen —our mothers taught us this
we resist the urge to comment upon cracks in walls and plaster that’s chipped --we understand the occupant is surely aware of these
we do not suggest when to start a remodel or what décor they should install --we know this is not our place
and above all, we would not pick up tools open tubs of paint and push aside the owner to begin
we would never-ever do this when visiting a home, so why do we sometimes assume we can try to ‘fix’ the heart and mind of another uninvited?
We lived for several years in the city that remembers Mother Teresa well. Reading her words while there profoundly impacted me (and they do still), but what people of Kolkata remember is not her words–but the way that she cared.
Not a bad reminder at all.
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he empties the dishwasher every single morning and makes the messy bed rain or shine without ever being requested
‘yes of course-go ahead’ he says when i want to try something new add to my interests express my talents spend time with a friend
‘i have noticed that you might be tired’ he says, when i have done or felt too much and am headed towards exhaustion --long before i would have noticed on my own
‘did you remember sunscreen?’ he asks as we walk out the door for a day outside even though he never needs it but i do—and often forget
--some of the ways he says ‘i love you’ without even saying the words
if you gather fresh leaves and force them down into a damp bin all squished in, crushed and sealed tight
then over time if you press in more and more and more…. pretty soon you will have a slimy, gooey, smelly mess disgusting
but if you allow the leaves to be out in the open exposed to the elements even if they are messy and crinkle when you walk (for a time), they will wither and dry
then one blustery autumn day they might blow away or enrich the soil in the course of winter rains nourishing the growth of green, green growing things in the coming spring
---the difference between squashing down painful emotions and letting them breathe
you gaze around bewildered because they cannot comprehend just do not understand, this person or those people whose opinions you value or this society even
but there are just some things that cannot be grasped before walking through that searing, white-hot flame
of thinking you were ‘fine’ one day but waking with a ton of bricks pressing down upon your chest the next
you say, why do people not realise that this astounding, complex organ this vast, little understood universe of neurotransmitters, neurons and cells
controlling every action, every cognition each and every sense or emotion can be injured too?
you say, if only there were a cast upon your leg or something they could clearly see
then you might be allowed without question, without suspicion without judgement without well-intentioned but unhelpful suggestions, all the time you need to heal
--things i hear regularly in my practice from those with burnout/anxiety/depression. this is what they want people to know but often can’t communicate.
you fell to the floor broken and there for a while you stayed because it took a whole lot of gathered strength to raise your head again
and as you looked around, shattered at all the bits and parts that made up you, looking at one here turning another one over there
the realization came that there were multiple pieces you didn’t even remember
that you had no idea you had ever possessed, talents, traits, skills, things such as these
and you were curious --so you explored some of these trying this pattern together here testing out another over there
and when, over time, you put yourself gently back together, piece by careful piece, you glanced in the looking glass and hardly recognized the face that was there restored
you recognized a more ‘you’ version of you than you had ever imagined made possible by the breaking of the person that you were
and this, while sometimes painful has led to the formation of the person that you are
if you walk out your door anxious looking here and there for information that proves you are somehow defective or not enough
that you don’t quite fit in or are inherently strange in the opinion of others around, the truth is---if you seek evidence of things like these then you will always find it.
but here is what you must understand before you waste another moment trapped in cycles such as these:
this fact, it is true for e-v-e-r-y-o-n-e everywhere always, each and every human has experiences like these.
but the beauty of this phenomenon of finding what you seek is if you alter what you’re perpetually searching for then you will find that too.