I’ve had this weird little sample of perfume in a vial since I was probably 10.  It still holds remnants of its original smell although quite aged.  It has survived an entire childhood, teen years, young adulthood, and four moves.  I don’t know the full reason I hold onto it.  But it does remind me of something.  When I was a kid I was alone a lot.  I learned about control and loss and using control to avoid loss early on.  I sought security in things even though I didn’t know that’s what I was doing at the time.  So I have a lifetime of things that I’ve accumulated that I don’t know how to make peace with, but they evoke a certain memory.  See, this perfume vial came from one particular sleepover out of countless with my best friend at the time.  Once we reached a certain age, our sleepovers consisted of looking at different teen magazines and they used to offer this thing where you mailed in a request for free samples whether it was perfume or makeup and we always felt so grown up about it. 

A few years later, I turned on that friend.  I didn’t do it consciously, but given the opportunity I found out I didn’t want trouble (and I didn’t want to cause trouble for my family) so I let her hang on the hook for something we both did.  This moment stands out because it was pivotal for me.  I saw how much I hurt her and I honestly didn’t think I could ever go back and fix it.  I know now it was stupid adolescent stuff and I should have just told my family the truth, but it was a big deal to me then.  My “image” was a big deal to me and I was heavy into being the “perfect child” at that time. It doesn’t excuse it—and I have NEVER done anything like that since.  In fact, I went hard the other direction and take blame for shit I’m not even involved in.  But I have carried the guilt since.  Even the parts of the story I HAVE reconciled, I still find my mind repeating it. 

In the end, I think I hold onto this thing because it reminds me of a time when things were so good, so easy, and life just flowed.  I have never hidden the fact that I was very fortunate as a child in spite of learning some messed up survival tactics, and I miss those days when a smile was really a smile, when the most I had to think of was homework and who I was going to sit next to.  Maybe that’s something to dive into later, I don’t know.  I miss the days of knowing who friends really are and feeling that unconditional support and giving it back.  And I hate the story after that because it didn’t have to be that way.  Although I will acknowledge that if the universe didn’t want it to go that way, it wouldn’t have.  Regardless, it’s important to remember how certain things trigger us. 

Maybe some day I will be able to throw it out.  I actually still talk to my friend.  I’ve never told her the inner turmoil because that is mine to carry.  Part of me wants to tell her in an effort to remind her that I know what I did was wrong and that her friendship meant more to me than she will ever know.  That I made a stupid mistake.  And on some level maybe I keep it for me.  To learn to let go of the stupid mistake I made.  We’ve grown, we are still in touch, we have kids of our own now.  I can be a good friend to her now.  And maybe I can forgive myself and stop making myself pay for things over and over again.  It doesn’t need to be a scar, it can be an awesome memory of times we had and we can measure how far we’ve come.  And part of that growth is letting go of the hurt.  It’s firmly knowing who we are now, really knowing who we are period.  And letting the rest fall into place from there. 

My son has this amazing little friend at school and my husband and I have been fortunate enough to befriend his parents as well.  They are phenomenal people.  They’ve been together as long as my husband and I have been together, they are also high school sweethearts, and their love shows in everything they do.  I know anyone can say there’s a performance behind it or anyone can make all the pictures look good—or even that there are no pictures of the bad moments.  That’s all true.  But seeing how other people live and the lives they make together, the things they do together, the ideas they share together and what they invest in together to make it work sometimes hits a sore spot when you feel a lack of something.  I’m the first to admit that I feel such a lack in myself.  I see all the things I wanted and some I didn’t know I wanted played out right in front of me and it hurts.  It feels like such a waste.  I see the joy in their lives, the way they allowed life to happen and I feel a strangle hold on myself for not living. 

One of the first things they say in self-healing work is to stop comparing.  Don’t compare at all, especially your chapter one with someone’s chapter 20.  I tend to jump ahead a lot.  I also have expectations, like, we’ve been together the same amount of time, why aren’t we in the same place?  The truth is, I can’t see all the work that went into their lives in a highlight reel.  I can’t see the moments that weren’t captured because they aren’t shown—it doesn’t mean they weren’t there.  Same goes for us.  I’m going through a really messy season right now and I’m struggling to figure out what it even means.  But I know this isn’t a conducive time to ask why.  It is, however, a time to realize some of those fundamentals.  How did they make it work?  How did it happen?  And to appreciate what I CAN see as an example of what I want.  Some clarity.  Things happen for a reason. It isn’t to show you that something is “wrong.”  Sometimes it’s to show you that you’re on the right path.  It’s a window to what CAN be.  That, my friends, is hope. 

When it comes to living, we all need hope.  We need belief and we need to know that things change and it always works out.  Just because it doesn’t look a certain way doesn’t mean it isn’t working.  Sometimes it’s just about identifying where you’re at and where you want to be. Sometimes it’s about frequency and adjusting and others it’s about standing firm.  It’s all a dance.  It’s appreciating and celebrating the beauty and working through the muck.  It’s about not getting hung up on a choice, it’s about making the best of it.  It’s about understanding it’s not what the image looks like in the end, it’s about recognizing there was work and things can always work if you put in the time and effort.  Most importantly, it’s knowing who you are and your worth.  Because when you know who you are, you know what works and what doesn’t and that means you know your direction and can see when someone isn’t on that path.  Knowing who you are is key.  When you know who you are, the rest falls in to place. 

Today I am grateful for dealing with force and change.  Have you ever known you need to do something, and you feel like you’ve done it, but it keeps coming up?  I’ve been dealing with a lot of that lately, not unlike anyone else, or anything I’ve been through before.  However, this time it’s personal.  I’ve spent years putting the onus of a certain situation on one other person in particular, and nothing has changed.  We constantly repeat the same things over and over again.  I’m now being forced into a situation where it’s on me to decide what I want to do about it. I don’t want to repeat the pattern, but changing means potential for things to go another way.  I’m not sure I’m prepared for that other way, but I have to accept the possibility.  The reason I’m grateful is because I have new avenues to look at in my life.  I have new things to examine and take responsibility for.  I have a certain degree of choice and power here.  I just have to decide what that means. 

Today I am grateful for help.  I’ve had to reach outside of my regular circle of help for some additional assistance.  It’s different here. It feels foreign in so many ways and I fear taking up the mantle of what comes next.  There are new ways to take responsibility for what comes in your life.  Sometimes getting help means acknowledging where you’ve played the victim—even if you have legitimately been victimized, you have to acknowledge that you can move forward.  If you’ve made yourself the victim, it’s time to find a new identity.  Then there is the middle where you get to see that, yes, you were hurt, but you can choose what happens next.  I’m grateful for the reflection of what needs to be fixed.  It’s a different kind of strength. 

Today I am grateful for reminders that I am worthy.  We all need that reminder every now and then.  When you do true, deep, self-healing work, you come face to face with parts of yourself you may not like that much.  It’s hard to find love in those places.  Those are the places you hope someone holds together while looking the other way.  But there comes a point where you realize that no one will see your full value until you do.  You can’t find your worth in other people.  You can’t let other people determine that for you.  Your true self is needed and has a valuable message to share.  My true self is no exception.  There is a reason for the journey we all decide to undertake and that is found in the truest expression of who we are.  Step into that version of yourself, unapologetically.  I’m learning.

Today I am grateful for clarity that I can’t continue as I am.  No one can stay the same.  Staying the same when things aren’t yielding any type of result is madness.  So I can’t continue to push forward knowing it’s not working.  I am grateful because for the first time, I’m not upset about it.  I genuinely feel like this is the next right step.  I have a sense of security that all will be ok and that it’s simply just the right time to move forward into the next part of me.  Things serve their course and to get to the next level we have to embrace what comes next.  We can always choose to widen the track and run the same circles, but there is a time when that simply doesn’t work any longer.  I am grateful to myself for getting here and for trying as hard as she did.  That type of strain isn’t needed here any longer.  This is the time of abundance and ease, and that starts with taking in what IS.  I am grateful.

Today I am grateful to stop repeating old habits.  As things change, we change along with them as I indicated above.  Over the last few weeks I’ve spent a bit more than I should.  It’s for different reasons and it includes gifts and prep for the upcoming holidays.  I had a moment today when I spent a bit more than I wanted to, where I told myself to knock it off.  All is well.  I am fortunate and I know this is just the beginning for me.  I had a lot of negative stigma around money in my life, I made mistakes before, and I used to hold on to the fear that created with a vice grip.  It did me no good—all it did was add another layer of stress and fear.  I am by no means in a position to waste money—and that is the difference.  The things I’ve done over the last few weeks were not a waste.  I am still working, I have multiple streams of income, and I am providing for my family.  I don’t need to fear loss.  I am grateful I have the means—and that is a distinctly different habit to have. 

Today I am grateful to simply live.  I’ve been trying to handle multiple lifestyles at once instead of finding myself and, after a little bit of work, I understand that I need to connect to me, to spirit again.  The answers are there.  It means I need to pause on some projects for a bit and redirect a few things but that doesn’t mean it goes away forever.  Things change, we all need to pivot.  The most important thing is to find the next right thing for me and my family. Right now it comes down to me, specifically, so I have to take a step back from all the things I did around here as well.  What is really important.  Aligning with what matters.  I didn’t realize how heavy things were getting.  How much hurt there was/is.  It is no longer a time for distraction.  It’s a time for honest, authentic, total connection.  That means letting go and just being.  We all have to begin again, sometimes. 

Wishing everyone a wonderful week ahead.     

In life we often plow ahead and plow through everything.  If we want to get it done, we will.  We may bitch and moan about it, but there comes a point we will put our noses to the grindstone and we will take up the yoke of whatever “it” is and do the work.  Whether it is in our work, with our friends, with our families, or cleaning the house, or doing the dishes.  I know people where even if the car is making funny noises, they will continue to push the machine until it can’t go any further.  Whatever it is, we all know that feeling.  There were moments I undertook the entire journey of life like that.  Constantly waiting for the shit of one day to simply fall on me and then I would figure how to uncover myself, shovel by shovel, until I could breathe again.  And then I would do the same thing the next day.  Or even if I was having a good day, I’d rush through it thinking I was still working for something better.  I literally thought that was life: living every day prepared for the absolute worst, hoping there wouldn’t be too much to dig out of today, and then exhausting myself.  I had no clue there was anything different.  Many of us live like that and we think it’s normal.  It is not.

I’ve had to come face to face with some personal demons over the last month.  Things that I thought were simply part of my personality began to destroy my life and I had to evaluate if those things were really me or if they were just things I was doing because they were habit, part of the plowing ahead with the singular focus.  I’m specifically talking about the control demon.  Part of my issues is that I’ve always believed we have entire control of our lives in the respect that anything can be broken down to get to where we want to go.  Yes, anyone can lose 100 pounds, or get their degree, or change a habit simply by breaking down the why they want it and taking the steps to get there.  I stand by it, that is TRUE.  But that doesn’t always mean it’s the right thing to do.  It doesn’t always mean that the people around you feel the same way or will undertake the same changes and steps willingly.  When you try to make them, even if it’s a goal you’ve agreed upon, that becomes control.  I’ve also had to come to terms with the fact that not everything is in our control.  Life will find a way to do what it needs to regardless of your steps or your plan.  In fact, those moments have a funny way of making us question moving forward and wondering if we can do what we sought to. 

So, in the middle of a break down about control, life being unfair, and quite frankly being hurt, I had a moment where a light went off for me: I’m not sure I love myself enough.  I spend all this time working with people and telling them to take care of themselves and love themselves, I thought I was an example of it myself, only to find that I don’t know if I REALLY love me.  I’ve wanted a certain kind of life and I did things for people hoping I would get something in return.  I KNOW it’s the wrong thing now.  All I needed to do was authentically be me and allow the right people to fall into my life.  Like everything, I needed to take my hands off the wheel and go gently.  I’ve been trying to drive 40 cars at one time, and even when I let someone else behind the wheel, I was still trying to tell them what to do.  That isn’t living.  But it all comes down to the fact that I don’t love myself enough to feel worthy that what I want will unfold so I’m trying to control the outcome.  Sure, results sometimes happen, but it’s EXHAUSTING. 

So while I was breaking down over my place, wondering if anything I’ve ever done has been real, I started to realize this isn’t something I can plow through.  Finding authenticity is also about authentically listening to yourself and others.  That means taking the time to hear yourself, hear the response in yourself to others, hear the response of the universe so you understand your feelings.  It means being gentle.  It isn’t about control at all.  The flower doesn’t bloom because you pull at the roots or peel open the bulb.  It blooms when you offer it what it needs and allow it space to grow.  The same is true for you, for me, for the entire world.  When we are gentle, we are showing trust that the universe knows what it’s doing and that, no matter what it looks like, all is as it should be.  Gentle is not about letting go, it’s about setting the course and taking your hands off the wheel and nudging in the direction we need to go as the winds change.  Gentle is one of the most powerful things you can be.  It opens to the love we need, to the person we really are.  Gentle is the answer when the world gets a little too tough.      

“Stop letting people who haven’t done any of the things you dream of tell you you can’t do them.  Don’t let someone who is unqualified, disqualify you.  It isn’t their business.  They’re telling you you can’t do it because they can’t do it,” Tabitha Brown.  In the midst of deep change, I think we all need this reminder.  Doing the work of becoming the people we want to be has a tendency to open all kinds of wounds.  Questions of worth, ability, value, perception of reality, flow, and change create enough chaos just by looking at the foundation of who we are.  There is enough inner turmoil through change that we don’t need outside opinion on the matter.  I’m not talking about the mirror relationships we spoke of yesterday.  I’m talking about the outsiders, the naysayers.  The ones who have no real impact but we let them in our ears.  This is a reminder to keep going and to let that go.  Those who don’t know you and offer an unsolicited opinion don’t deserve space in your mind.  Don’t let their negativity be an ear worm of your own fears. 

I’m experiencing all the fears I listed above.  My husband and I have been together 21 years and we are still evolving and growing.  We’ve hit a patch where some behaviors (on both sides) need to be questioned and evaluated to see if we are still heading in the same direction.  As terrifying as it is, I’m trying to welcome it because it is the best for our own growth; that DOES echo what I was talking about yesterday in mirroring the work we need to do with each other and deciding where we are in the dance.  The changes I’m addressing in myself, however, are reminders of the things I’ve been afraid to address all along. My worth and my ability to do things on my own in particular as well as what people think of me.  This brings up values (again) and it echoes Tabitha’s words:  if you know something in your heart of hearts, don’t rely on the opinions of people who haven’t played the game you are in.  My husband and I are in the same game, so his opinion matters to me—he is qualified even if we are on some shaky ground. 

But for those outside my inner circle—and those outside of your inner circle for that matter—the words they say should carry little weight.  We have so much focus on outside perception that we would willingly sacrifice our dreams if we believed people would like us.  If someone wants to be in your life, that means they need to be an ally and support you.  Let the rest go.  Don’t let those who barely know you trigger an insecurity that stops you from doing what you love.  Change is a challenging thing, and we need to learn a new relationship with the fears that come up.  We need to create space for those fears and we need to learn to deal with them.  People talking in your ear shouldn’t take up space and neither should that negative inner voice.  If you have the dream it’s meant for you and if you can align with it, all will fall into place regardless of what you “know”.  Don’t create limits that don’t exist and don’t allow others to do it either.  They aren’t running your race anyway.  Keep going. 

I’ve spent the last few weeks deep into some soul searching after some rough events made me question my role and my identity with where I am in life right now.  I’ve put aside a few of my projects because I realized I needed some very deep work.  I could no longer just read the books and mark the passages I like.  I needed to take some time to integrate and process and act on the information.  My relationships at home and at work were/are suffering and I really have to evaluate where my responsibility is and isn’t.  When you people-please you tend to ignore your own needs and then feel disrespected when people don’t do the same for you.  When you heal those patterns and set boundaries, they may react poorly.  I struggled with taking offense to this.  I had been very diligent in learning to take care of myself and to set goals and when I needed them to hold up their end, they were nowhere to be seen.  A colleague brought up something I haven’t done a deep dive into yet: When we work on themselves it can trigger for them to do their own work—and a lot of people freak out with this.

Humans don’t adapt well to change—there are countless books on the subject from personal development, divorce, leadership challenges, coping skills, general life changes, and the list goes on.  It’s no secret that our primal brains view any change as dangerous so we don’t like it.  When those core people around us have defined who we are in their minds, any change we make throws them for a loop.  Suddenly they question themselves and their environment because they don’t “know” how you operate now and they need to learn how to adapt to that.  There are some who are open enough to this flow and accept your changes as the work you do and you are able to dance in the parameters of your new boundaries.  Then there are some who can’t handle it and they engage in some challenging behaviors like reverting to old patterns or gaslighting because they reach their limit on changing themselves to meet the “new” you. 

Depending on the relationship it may be appropriate to let this person go.  If they are a drain or aren’t that close, does their opinion really matter?  Let the dance take them away.  If it is someone close to you and you value what you have with them, you may need to give them some space and you may need to have the tough conversation with them about your needs changing.  Your values are allowed to change—we aren’t fixed beings.  That’s the ironic part of dealing with change: we are meant to bend and adapt but we hate it and it makes us feel unsafe.  Our very safety lies in the ability to go with it and we have to be secure enough in who we are to state, “This is what I need in this season of my life,” and accept the other person’s response.  We are all catalysts on some level and we don’t operate in a vacuum and neither does anyone else.  Know that what we do will cause a reaction in those around us.

The key at this point is to not let the reaction of others stop us from getting what we need.  I’m not suggesting taking the “My way or the highway” mentality because that won’t get anyone anywhere regardless.  If it’s a value-based decision and it’s important to you, then no one should stop you no matter what (unless there is harm to others).  If it’s something you can compromise on, then that’s fine as well.  But for those who refuse to move simply because they are stuck or comfortable, you may need to examine what the future looks like.  Compatibility is a different story than fear of moving forward and it won’t resolve on its own. Bottom line, just don’t be surprised that there is a reaction to the work you do.  We all create ripples in our lives just through the act of living.  Sometimes you are the ripple and sometimes you are the mirror.  Accept it all and allow it because someone will be the mirror for you too some day.  Be patient and work with it. 

I met a woman for the first time over the weekend and we got to discussing dynamics in relationships.  As a highly driven, type A personality, with a lot of goals (which admittedly tend to be scattered), I have a tendency to lean toward controlling behaviors.  I have enough self-awareness to know this so I don’t take offense to it—if you have dreams you need to actually execute in order for them to come true so I can let most of the negative insinuation about my personality roll off.  And to be clear, even when I have a goal, I’m not talking about controlling every single detail, honestly.  But you can’t sit there and wish and wish for something and expect it to happen without some sort of action—that isn’t aligned with the energy.  You can’t win the lotto without buying a ticket.  You won’t learn French without picking up a book or some audios or an app.  You get the point.  In my mind, the control was to focus on the action to achieve the outcome, not about controlling other people.  We all want to at times, myself included, but if I don’t get what is needed from someone, I do it myself, I don’t force them to do it my way. 

What I never took into account about this interpretation of my behavior is that people could see me controlling some things and automatically apply that to every facet of my life.  First of all, how ignorant of me that I would assume everyone would know exactly what I meant at all times and they would see me for who I am.  It’s not lost on me that assuming people know everything about me is both controlling and a bit egotistical—sorry about that, I’m human.  Secondly, I shift and pivot depending on the environment I’m in.  It’s a habit I developed as a people-pleaser so I am able to chameleon in most situations and be what is “needed”.  I assumed at the very least that people would see my different behaviors depending on the activity and recognize that I have all these pieces to me just like everyone else.  Third, I’m actually really sensitive so the fact people apparently DON’T see that in me really hurt.  I’m such an open book and I think I do that in order to avoid any misinterpretation of my behavior—which I guess can be controlling as well.  I’m not sure—trauma/control or control as a response to trauma….I don’t know.  Fourth,  I guess I gave people too much credit to observe what’s happening around them.  I assumed they would, and maybe I assumed they would feel like me. 

Now, the interesting point of this conversation came when we started discussing the relationships closest to me.  I expressed I was feeling like I have been trampled and that boundaries are crossed and that there were some frustrations I had thinking I was working toward a goal with someone and we clearly weren’t.  She pointed out that there is always the possibility people are no longer interested in the same thing.  Not revelatory, but it was a nice reminder nonetheless.  She then proceeded to talk about it being ok to have absolutes.  There are certain non-negotiable things we can demand in our relationships (and it’s ok for the other person to do the same) where we need to get those things to feel safe and respected and to have our boundaries honored.  So, the mind-fuck for me was this: Here I have been asking how high when told to jump thinking people would return the favor and then getting pissed when they didn’t.  I see now that too IS controlling.  I expect a return, especially if I go out of my way to get you what you want.  That isn’t healthy.

So she introduced me to absolutes based on what I value and those are the things I don’t budge on.  I had initially looked at setting the absolutes as being controlling and about needed permission.  As someone who rarely says no, I never considered that it’s ok to say no if you really mean it.  A value based absolute is a boundary and that is healthy. When we know what we value, we make clear decisions and we know when lines are actually crossed.  It isn’t about living in black and white, but what happens is we either learn to compromise within the boundaries we set with people or we recognize we aren’t compatible. That’s different than people pleasing and expecting people to do the same for you.  The people who constantly bulldoze your boundaries are NOT your people and they will never give you what you need—they don’t care.  Those who love you and value the same things as you will respect your limits and value your input to their lives.

She also took me to the flip side of this which is when we have too many absolutes in our lives.  And that I had to take some onus on.  I have a lot of scattered goals and they all are pretty big.  I can’t say I’ve made a ton of progress on them but I keep grinding regardless of that outcome.  The issue is that in order for me to do all of those things at once without real focus, it has created a list of absolutes that can’t change at any time.  There’s no flex, no room for flow because you can’t be in alignment with multiple things at the same time.  You have to learn to level up and build the frequency, not sing all the songs at the same time.  At the same time there’s no clarity.  It’s great to have big dreams, but you won’t get anywhere without a singular FOCUS: follow one course until successful.  Allow things to unfold in their time.  So for all my people pleasers, I hope this helps you remember that you can still have your absolutes.  You are worth that.  Know yourself and know your value and values.  Let the rest go and just be you….. 

Let’s talk about burnout.  Not the, “Oh I’m tired and don’t want to do this” kind of burnout.  The kind that drains you.  Ryan Blair says this looks like life just sucking, more work equals less results, no gratitude, don’t like people or your job, asking why you have to do the work, you’re looking forward to end of day/weekend/vacation.  Don’t buy into working yourself to death for a mediocre reward.  We need to get away from the culture of thinking working ourselves to death is productive.  It impacts so many areas of our lives and diminishes the quality of life.  Burnout leads to destruction of the relationship with self and our relationship with others as well. 

One of the key points is gratitude.  We need to be grateful for what we have.  When things start feeling too heavy we have to evaluate what’s working and what isn’t and the best place to figure out what you can carry is when you get to the bottom.  When you simply don’t have the energy to move forward because we are in the state of “too much.”  Suddenly the material isn’t so important.  But faith is.  Suddenly proving yourself to others doesn’t mean diddly.  But finding those who are always there is.  10 years from now isn’t as important as right now.  The reports your boss needs can wait.  Your mental health cannot.  We look around and all we can do is breathe.  That is something to be grateful for.  We know then what we can leave behind and we find the strength to do so.  We surprise ourselves and we prioritize what has real importance in our lives. 

It’s easy to glamorize the busy life.  We talked about the busy-ness sickness last week.  Most of the time the act of staying busy is an avoidance of something.  We fear we can’t get the job or we can’t do something or that we won’t achieve our goals so we distract ourselves.  We find ways to convince ourselves we are happy with how things are going.  And then one day we aren’t.  We find dissatisfaction with what used to bring us joy.  We aren’t content having the same conversations.  We feel like there is something more or we feel dulled to what we are currently doing.  That isn’t where we want to be.  So when we get to that point, I encourage all of you to embrace it.  Take the leap and look at what really causes those feelings because that is where you will find the need to wake up. 

Burnout is a good indicator that there is something out of alignment in your life.  It’s time to take your foot off the gas and look around.  We are so often told that we can’t do that.  That we aren’t allowed to slow down.  We are forced into perceived obligations in order to keep up with whatever we feel we need to.  We aren’t trained to be in touch with the idea of what we need based on feelings.  We don’t know what it’s like to feel full and be content with it.  We are trained to consume and do more and more and to keep going.  That is the fastest way to literally burn it from both ends.  So when we feel that way, rather than continue to push and take on more, we need to learn to stop and figure out if what we have is what we want and if that is actually enough.  It’s ok if it is and chances are, more often than not, you have more than enough with exactly what you have.  So.  Live for now.  Be ok now.  You have nothing to prove.  We can stop glorifying what is killing us—it’s not a badge of honor, it’s a sickness.  Be brave enough to slow down and to know what you have is enough. 

“Time is way too precious to be spending it with people who don’t make you feel your best,” Shay Mitchell.  Sometimes the universe works in really funny ways.  I had this quote picked out several weeks ago and the piece was going to be about finding ways to connect with yourself so you can find your tribe.  Now it has a new meaning for me.  When I initially decided to use it, I wanted to address the global groups, the closer groups, the work groups and all of those orbiting figures in our lives.  I never considered it would apply to the inner circle as well, to those who already offered and claimed to love you for all you are.  Naively, I thought those people would never bring me down—those are the ones who cut the deepest.  Those who know the darkest parts of us, the depths of us, those are the ones who know where it hurts.  We would never willingly tolerate that kind of abuse from those who have little say in our lives, but it touches a different nerve when it comes from someone who is on the inside so to speak.

Normally I would simply advise to let those people go.  Logically I know if someone doesn’t see our worth then it isn’t worth it.  It’s never our job to prove to people the value we bring—and even with what I’m going through, I stand by that.  But those closest to us still see things from the outside and they have their own experience of who we are, so we look at their opinion differently.  I’d be lying if I said it doesn’t hold a different weight.  What I’m learning through this, however, is that the weight is different for a few reasons.  1. There is actually potential to make needed changes.  Sometimes it takes us longer to acknowledge/see what needs to change in ourselves and these things sometimes naturally happen.  The initial shock may be a lot, but good can come of it if you’re both putting in the work.  2.  There is a need for a change in those people as well.  What once worked, doesn’t and trying to force the pieces isn’t helping—and that goes both ways.  3. It doesn’t matter how close someone is to you, if they no longer fit, then yes, we need to let them go.  And that really hurts. 4.  It feels like a loss of identity.  We don’t know who they are and suddenly we don’t know who we are either.

I mentioned in Saturday’s post about the support I’ve received over the last week in particular and I want to bring that up again here.  No matter what happens or who shakes up your world, there are STILL those who will be around.  People will surprise you.  Just when you feel most lonely, suddenly an entire system rises up and lifts you with them—you’re not alone.  As one thing ends, another begins.  Learn to focus on the light and the good and learn to lean on those who surround you.  It’s ok.  Life is about the exchange of energy and we don’t always have to be “up.”  I talk a lot about being the light, I want to share that it’s ok to need the light from others sometimes as well.  Our cups aren’t always full and we need to do what we can to fill them.  Take what is offered with gratitude and appreciation and allow your cup to run over again.  That is the transfer of energy—it all comes around.  We can’t always be the one doing the heavy lifting.  Find those who make you feel better, find those who take you as you are, and find those you can support in return.  THOSE are your people.

Today I am grateful for an actual stop.  I have paused on much of the work I was doing even a week ago.  It’s a strange feeling.  There is more time available, and I feel like I have room to breathe.  I miss some of the work I was doing because it’s the work I actually want to spend my time on.  But the pause has allowed me to find what I really value and I will be able to come up with a plan to start working on those things.  Sometimes we don’t realize we are running in circles until we are forced to stop.  I can’t say it has been fun questioning what I want, and finding a way to do it all.  But the way I was going wasn’t working either so there is purpose in the pause and I am grateful for the lesson.

Today I am grateful for friends.  People can surprise us and sometimes you have to go with the spur of the moment invitations.  We took some friends up on such an offer last night and it turned out to be a fantastic time.  Life gets hectic and chaotic and loud and if we don’t tell it to stop, if we don’t introduce some fun, if we don’t allow input from others we spiral out of control while we are trying to control everything.  There are moments we need to simply let go of it all.  Completely take our hands off the wheel and engage in some silliness and laughter.  It truly is the best medicine and if you have people who are willing to provide that, then don’t let that go wasted. 

Today I am grateful for beginnings.  It will never cease to amaze me how often we have to start over or how often we repeat in order to learn.  I’ve spent a lot of time doing work on myself, learning to love myself, learning to believe in myself, learning to connect with myself.  Some may say this is self-obsessed and to a degree that is true.  But I’ve learned that we can’t operate at the extremes.  We can’t give entirely because there is nothing for us, we can’t take entirely because we overfill, but there is a happy medium.  When we find the spot where we are full and our energies run over onto other people, we create miracles and blessings through authentically being.  But I’ve been humbled over the last week and have learned that all the work is just ticking a box if we don’t integrate it.  We can KNOW things but if we don’t know who we are, the application is for show.  So we get other chances to move forward.  I am grateful to keep going and learning and developing into who I need to be.

Today I am grateful for learning.  Continuing on the same vein of beginnings, I’m grateful to continue the evolution of who I am.  I’m grateful to learn where I am wrong and where I need work.  I am grateful to learn where I am stronger than I thought.  I’m grateful to know where my limits really are and I am grateful to feel my way into the life I really want to experience.  I don’t know it all.  No one does and, as I said above, reading the books to mark that off the list of doing the work doesn’t mean diddly.  You have to do the work to become the person you want to be.  We have to constantly be open.  We have to be willing to learn and adapt and take in new perspectives all the time. We have to see values in others, in their differences, and in their strengths just as much as we need to see the same value in ourselves.  We need to know who we are and express that without diminishing the gifts of others.  Learn to live in that expression and put aside the notions of what you thought.  Have fun and allow the layers to continue to unfold.

Today I am grateful for the lesson on control.  You can probably tell this has been a theme for me over the last few weeks.  I’ve had to do some deep work into my patterns that lead me to control.  I talk about it in more depth this week.  There are parts of me that I thought I was simply right to accept because I allowed that to be my personality.  But recent events have given me pause on where I stand with controlling things.  There is power in addressing what is ours to own and there is power in letting the rest fall away.  Control is an illusion and I’ve discussed that many times here.  Sometimes we need the reminder when we aren’t sure if that lesson applies to us as well.  Little secret: it does.  So I am grateful for the outside perspective I needed to guide me in a better direction for myself and my relationships and how I show up for people.  It isn’t about controlling their actions, it’s about creating presence for them—and we need to give that to ourselves as well.  So, like I said above, I am also grateful for the stop so I can create presence in my life.

Today I am grateful to let go.  It’s a gorgeous fall day and we spent most of the morning playing.  We had a quick breakfast, took our son to get his hair cut, did some shopping, decided to paint the bathroom a really fun metallic blue, I did my meal prep, did laundry and dishes, and helped my son with his homework.  Nothing was entirely planned but we somehow got it all done.  I even managed to put up all the fall decorations for Thanksgiving.  During all of that, all I kept thinking was that this exactly the way I love for the day to flow.  I got so much work done this morning, I set myself up for the whole week to open time for other things.  We had fun, we were present, we enjoyed each other, and we felt alive—I know I did.  I sang for the first time in a long time as well and it felt so good.  Now I see the sun setting as I sit here in my office and I feel peace.  This is probably the most content I’ve been in the last two weeks.  And I am grateful for my life.  I am so grateful for the reminder that I need to be present and stay connected.  As important as goals and action are, as important as the future is, all we have is now.  All I have is now.  Sitting here with the sun beaming in my office, a cat curled on my lap, feeling grateful to be alive.  What a gift.

Wishing everyone a wonderful week ahead.