Saturday, August 1, 2020

Sorry, Not Sorry - When You've Been Doing It Wrong Your Whole Life

Have you ever had a season that just didn't quit?  Oh yeah, we're all in the middle of a global pandemic, so I'm guessing you feel me on that... 

The last year has been a "season" for me. And much of that season has been learning how to not say sorry.  

Say what now?  Aren't we supposed to learn how to say we're sorry more and not the opposite??  Bear with me here, I'll explain...

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Learning NOT to say I'm sorry, for me, has been centered in GROWTH.  And growth is primarily the outcome of learning.  So I've been learning.  A lot.  I've been learning about focusing on the right things.  Learning to forgive myself and others.  Learning to move on and let the past go.  Learning that my identity is NOT in my performance.  Learning that no matter how hard I try, I will never be perfect, both in my eyes, and the eyes of others.  Learning that it is not my responsibility to make sure everyone is happy all of the time.  Learning that sometimes you have to let others walk out whatever they need to do, even if it's hard to watch.  Learning that I will make mistakes and so will others.  Learning that I am building a foundation for myself, my marriage, my family... and that even though things are hard in the moment, the work that I am doing now will pay off in the end.  And, learning that making (and keeping) boundaries is a lot harder than just letting yourself be walked all over (which seems ironic).  

All of that sounds exhausting, huh?  And yet, my biggest learning has been about the difference between being "sorry" and having compassion for others when they make choices that negatively impact themselves. 

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A little backstory for you. I grew up always saying sorry for eeeeeeeeeeer'ything (Enneagram 3 much? 🙋).  In fact, if you've spent any amount of time with me as an adult, you know it's practically a disease in itself.  I accidentally close the door not knowing that you were coming up the steps behind me and I say "I'm so sorry!", the brownies I baked for you didn't turn out picture perfect and I say "I'm so sorry!", YOU step on YOUR own foot and I say "I'm so sorry!"  You get the picture. 

My friends even created a game to try to curb my "I'm sorry" habit - much to my chagrin...  The game goes like this, if I say "sorry" for something that isn't something that I should be sorry for, then they get to throw whatever is closest to them at me.  This worked well after a little trial and error...  the rule of "aim for the torso", as well as "no sharp objects" were both quickly implemented with overwhelming success 😂  While my "sorry" habit still hung around, at least it provided some much-needed comic relief, and added bonus, I've gotten reeeeeeally good at ducking! 

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But back to growth. I've spent a lot of time over the last year learning.  Learning from the Bible, learning through the Enneagram, learning through counseling, learning from my relationships... 

I learned that the term "sorry" is usually misused, and that the true core of what the word is supposed to mean needs to be centralized in wrong-doing (intent to be hurtful) and the parts of making things right are 1) giving or asking for forgiveness and 2) reconciliation.  

As I learned, I quickly realized that for most of my life, I have focused all of my energy on making sure that no one was ever "mad" at me.  I was saying "sorry" to try to diffuse any anger that was being directed my way, even if I didn't do anything wrong.  I've spent years saying "sorry" for many things that were not in my control, nor were they even things I had done to the person whom I was saying sorry to.  Not only was it ineffective, but it made me feel terrible ALL of the time AND it damaged my relationships by causing unhealthy habits to be born instead of true healing.  And for goodness sake, what a ridiculous way to spend all of your energy (especially when your career is in HR!).

Not only was this habit unhealthy for me and for others, it was also completely impossible to attain and maintain.  But, that's what I did.  All of the time.  In fact, I spent so much time and energy trying to make everyone happy and not mad at me, that I truly believed that was normal.  I thought that's what life was supposed to be like, spending all of your energy trying to please others...

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Now, don't get me wrong - I have messed up plllllllleeeeeenty in my life.  And there have been MANY times that an apology was not only necessary, but amends definitely needed to be made.  So hear me on this, I am not talking about not seeking forgiveness just because I was "tired of saying I'm sorry".  That's a given - when we actively or intentionally hurt someone, yes, forgiveness and reconciliation need to occur.  

I am talking specifically about how WE process SOMEONE ELSE's hurt.  

And here is what I learned:  Discernment is the key.  

When someone comes to us to tell us about hurt, we have to stop and listen - not just hear their words, but discern what is actually going on.  Hearing what others have to say to us about feeling hurt, and before responding, discerning whether that "hurt" is something that 1) was caused by their own actions (therefore the response is compassion, not an apology), or 2) I have directly caused by my actions (therefore the response is an apology).  

This might sound like semantics, but I promise it's not, and here's why:

Sometimes people are wrong about their own feelings, and they redirect their hurt and place the cause of it on others.  And when that occurs, to keep a relationship healthy, it's very important for there NOT to be an apology just to diffuse the situation. Because an apology is asking for forgiveness, and if that person caused their own hurt, there is no apology needed from the other person (perhaps self-forgiveness is needed, but that's a whole other topic!).  And if an apology is offered, this causes a habit to be born, but more importantly, it also reinforces that the other person did something wrong or hurtful, even when they didn't.  It re-writes the past, it takes root and creates justification for hurt in the future, and it does nothing for the present except to "calm the waters".  It doesn't offer peace, it doesn't aid in reconciliation - in fact, it makes it harder to attain in the future.  

Does that mean that we just ignore the person who came to us with hurt?  Of course not!  So if offering an apology is not the right path, what is?  Compassion.  Acknowledging that someone is in pain, and offering them love and compassion.  It does not redirect that responsibility for their hurt to yourself, it doesn't cause additional harm, and it doesn't make one persons choices the burden of the other person.

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An apology is ONE of the steps in the process of forgiveness, but growing up, I always thought it had to be the first one.  But real life doesn't work that way, and hurt gets messy pretty fast.  Sometimes both people have wronged each other.  Sometimes one person doesn't even know that the other person is hurt and therefore cannot do anything about it.  Sometimes people will tell you that you hurt them, demand an apology, not accept it, refuse to move on, and state that it's your fault because you didn't apologize correctly - and if you believe that the apology is always the first step, this would continually place you back at the "beginning" of the process each time - while also placing that person in a position of control over you, and that is not true forgiveness and reconciliation.  So an apology can't always be the first step of forgiveness, it is a part of the process, but it all depends on what the hurt looks like and how best to get to the heart of the matter.

I'm not going to claim to be the expert in forgiveness and reconciliation, because I clearly am not (CLEARLY since I am 37 years old and just now figuring this whole business out 😜).  But what I've learned is that the "sorry" or apology, is actually a very small part of the forgiveness and reconciliation process - and it is often magnified to be considered the WHOLE process, instead of just a small part.  An apology doesn't "fix" what has already happened, it doesn't just magically erase any hurts or wounds - but it is an acknowledgment in order to move forward in the relationship. 

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And here is what blew my mind and changed the way I live: Just because you apologize, does not mean that the other person will choose to forgive and move toward reconciliation.  You cannot control the other persons actions or feelings.

(Insert you reading this and thinking "Uh, yeah, duh!")  

Yeah, I know, seems pretty basic right?  But if you recall, I've lived my entire life trying to keep everyone happy, and apologizing in order to keep the peace.  So by actually accepting that others may choose to not forgive me, even if I did nothing wrong, it is life-changing.  Realizing that I've spent much of my life on a fools errand, trying to get others to not be mad at me, but never expecting any responsibility from them to also do what they needed to do in order to be reconciled.  I can apologize until I am blue in the face, but whether the other person chooses to accept that apology, forgives me, and moves forward without continuing to focus on that hurt in the future is up to them.  And that, my dear friends, is where all of my learning lead to healing.  

Because when I realized that, I was freed from the burden of "guilt" that I have carried all of my life.  All of the people that were upset with me, that I apologized to, but they never got over whatever hurt they felt I caused them (and in some cases, upon further reflection, I didn't actually cause).  Even though I did MY part to make it right, they did not.  They couldn't move past it.  And yet I was the one who felt the burden, I was the one who felt I had failed.  Perhaps I hadn't done it "right", perhaps if I had just said the words differently or better, or perhaps I really had hurt them so deeply that they could never get over it.  The answer to all of those "perhaps" ponderings and doubts is: No.  It's "no", because I cannot control the choices of others, no one can.  All you are responsible for is yourself and your actions.  I do not have to carry the burden of responsibility for someone else choosing not to forgive me and move forward.

And let me tell you, that concept has changed my life. Does it seem like common knowledge... Yes.  And honestly, maybe it comes naturally to most people.  But it didn't for me - and the freedom I have started to experience from it has healed so many places in my heart.

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And while this has been incredibly freeing for me, and so much good has come out of it, not everyone likes it.  People that have become accustomed to being apologized to, even (or especially) if the apology wasn't deserved, do not like when things change, and that has been a hard road to walk.  When you've spent your entire life apologizing in order to have the figurative scale of relational peace restored, even if you weren't the one who created hurt, it's hard to fight the habit when you know that the "right" thing could also cause the dynamic in your relationships to shift. Or the relationship to end entirely. 

It's hard work to stick with this whole thing, and it's easy to slip into old habits (Ryan is SO good at keeping me accountable, because I'll say "I'm sorry" and he'll say "No, you aren't, you have nothing to be sorry for!") because they are comfortable, and because they alleviate the uncomfortable feeling of someone being mad at me.  But just saying "I'm sorry" to stop feeling that discomfort only puts a band-aid on things that actually need true forgiveness and reconciliation to be healed.  

So, I'm still learning.  I'm still trying to sort out the lies I've been told, by my own brain, and by the actions of others - trying to discern truth from misconceptions - trying to let go of the burden of guilt when it tries to creep up again.  It's all a process.  A process of being free.

I'll leave you with this quote that I really love, because it is so simple, but yet it speaks volumes about the intentions and hearts of both ourselves and of others:  

"An offense is something that happens to you. Being offended is a choice" - Stephen Furtick

You may not always be able to control what happens to you, but you can control what you do about it. 💕💕💕

Sunday, May 17, 2020

20 Months, 10 Inches, and Beauty Reclaimed

I see so much on social media these days about beauty.

     Can't get your brows done? Here's how to do it at home!

     Roots getting you down? We can help!

     DIY facials, potions and fixes are endless.

And it's incredibly fascinating to me.  Not because I am an outside observer.  Hardly. I am just as susceptible to these promises of beauty as anyone else.  But it's so interesting how we are all in a season that tempts us to feel insecure about our beauty, and as an extension of that, our worth.  Many of us are not at our "best".  We may have overeaten a bit, we may have not exercised as much, we might have not had access, opportunity, or funding to do the beauty regimens that make us feel our best... There's an endless list of how this pandemic has affected us, but the impact on self-worth based on appearance is what I'm here about today.

I'm gonna be honest. Most of my life I have had long hair.  If I haven't had it at that moment, I've wanted it.  Too many Finesse commercials at a young age maybe, but the definition of beauty to me has always been a head of long, thick, perfectly coiffed hair.

Superficial, and honestly, pretty 90's viewpoint of beauty?  Yes and yes.  But still, it's something I've always striven to achieve (Enneagram 3 over here, can't help it 😁).

I'm not sure how you've defined your own beauty standard or goals, but I do know that we all have them.  For some it's skinny, for some it's strong, for some it's a dress size, for some it's blemish free skin... The list goes on and on, because how we perceive our OWN beauty is all up to us... Beauty is in the eye of the beholder - and we are our own "beholders".

This week, I cut off most of my hard-earned and truly-treasured hair.  Well, technically, I cut it with Ryan's help #brokenhand.  It was time.  While I cherish my youngest babe, who is truly a light in our lives, pregnancy and postpartum with him basically destroyed my hair.  And in the last two months his favorite thing to do has been to grab my hair and play with it every time he has a bottle - leaving chunks missing at a time.  I couldn't bear to stop letting him hold my hair, my very last babe, and he finds it so comforting... so, what was left of my once long and precious hair has been thin and damaged for the last six months.






But.

I still didn't want to cut it.  It was something I had idolized for so long - something that I felt defined me.  Yes, even as I type this, I feel the embarrassment creep up, that this is such a vain and truly ridiculous definition of my own beauty.  I KNOW I am so much more than the length of protein that my scalp exudes.  But it doesn't FEEL that way.

And that's when I got it.  Right now, we know a lot.  We know that things feel scary and unknown, we know that we don't have access to the things that we've identified in our "past life" of pre-COVID19 as things that made us FEEL beautiful.  Since we KNOW we are not at our best, we FEEL like we are not as beautiful.

YOU GUYS - THIS IS SO NOT TRUE!

I feel like I have to say this all in caps, and hear me please, I am shouting this to the rooftops and also to myself.  Your beauty is not defined by meeting all, or any, of the standards that you've set for yourself.  We all know (and most of us hate) the mantra, "your beauty is more than your appearance".  Yes, we know that. And it IS true.  But you still want to feel beautiful - whatever your personal beauty standard is for yourself.  And if you do not meet whatever that standard is for yourself - you're disappointed.  But the most important question I can pose to you today, and what I posed to myself is - what I am disappointed about?  Am I disappointed that I can't look how I want to look? Because I think it matters - say it out loud -  I am NOT disappointed in myself - I am doing the best I can in the circumstances that I have been given.  I am disappointed that I cannot look the way that I want, but that does not impact the way that I FEEL or KNOW my value of self.

Loving yourself and seeing your own beauty.



So, here we are.  For me, this was 10 inches of loss, and growth, at a 1/2 an inch a month, that is 20 months worth of my life, which brings me back literally to the month that Asher was conceived.  It felt like a fitting length to lose, and yet celebrate all that came from it... And that, for me, is true beauty.

If you ever need it, my dear friends, I'll hold up the proverbially "mirror" to show you just how beautiful you are, and peace to you as we all navigate this new season, this new normal, and how we see ourselves in it... 💓💓💓

Sunday, April 12, 2020

The Lockdown Throwdown - When It's Okay To Be OKAY

I don't know, you may or may not be like me, and it's pretty obvious that we're all handling this in our own ways, but I've been seeing so much media lately on how "it's okay to not be okay".  While that is a FANTASTIC message, right now I want to flip the switch on this a little bit, so bear with me for a sec...

I am actually okay right now.

Sure, I experience momentary sadness that we can't spend the Easter holiday with our family, and sure, I get a little stir crazy at our house (doesn't everybody?), but overall, COVID19 has not thrown me into the depths of despair or caused me major anxiety... minus homeschooling. Because obviously 😜

BUT.

Always a but with me.

Just because I'm okay does not mean that I'm stronger/better/more acclimated (insert whatever other word here).  And I'm not okay because I've found the perfect combination of meditation, and work/life balance, and have alllllll of the things figured out.  I don't, I haven't, and I DEFINITELY don't. I don't exactly know why I am "okay", I just am.  So this isn't a "just do these five simple steps and you'll be fine while on lockdown" type of blog.  In fact, quite the opposite.  Just like all of the media I've seen, I agree, it's okay to not be okay right now.  But I think some people need to hear this message too:  "It's okay to be okay right now"

Just because the world is a bit cray cray doesn't mean that you're cray cray for not feeling cray cray.  Yeah, you read that right.  Maybe I have been spending a little too much time at home... 😳  I digress.  My point?  For those of you out there that may have been feeling guilty that you feel okay, while others do not, I want to assure you, it's okay!  In fact, it's good!  It's not because you're somehow superior to others who are struggling with this (we're not!), but it's good because you can help out others when you're okay.  You can make a difference!  So don't be ashamed of feeling okay, as if it's some kind of scarlet letter... Instead, be thankful, that as of right now, you feel okay, and are able to use your energy toward taking care of yourself, and helping to encourage others who may not feel as "okay" right now.***

I would also be remiss if I didn't say that the state of being "okay", may change from minute to minute, hour to hour, day to day.  Some days you will feel good, and you have the presence of mind, and energy, to help others.  Some days you will feel like poop and will need others to give you a helping hand (metaphorically of course, cuz you gotta keep those digits LOCKED THE FRICK DOWN, ain't nobody got time for that!).  

And for those of you reading this who are not okay right now, remember that there is nothing wrong with you.  You are normal.  And that the people in your life who are okay, there is nothing wrong with them, they are normal too.  We are all just trying to figure this out and do the best that we can.  

So, right now I am okay.  And I am happy to help others in any way that I can.  So if you're not currently feeling in the "okay" category, hit me up yo, and I'll do my best to help.  That is how we will all get through this. Together. 💪

Most importantly, just remember, that we are all going to be okay 💓💓💓

***Side note: From the looks of social media right now, people are looking for just about any excuse to make up a drinking game... So, if you're reading this and you're "not okay", feel free to take a sip every time you read the word "okay" in this post. Just kidding...  Sorta... 😉