Being Vulnerable . . .
Tuesday, March 10, 1015
Don't tell anyone.
Life feels kind of hard and complicated right now. And I want to keep it together. Here's what I do. I keep it together, well, . . . perfectly. NOT.
I have had fits of perfection off and on all my life. Still do. As a matter of fact, something about my perfectionism has recently got my attention in a BIG WAY.
BACKSTORY: Sometimes, I like to manage my emotional life by keeping all the crappy stuff to myself; for example, when I'm struggling, sad, frustrated, overwhelmed, or anxious about anything, in particular--or about LIFE, in general. So, things build up . . . DUH . . . and then my feelings and fears end up spewing in a not-so-planful or pretty fashion. Not pretty. (Sorry, friends . . .)
And, I can't possibly get support from the people who love me if they don't know what's going on. The EGO part of me believes that it's better if people think I'm FINE and I can handle everything--like SUPERWOMAN, right?
I need to make a recommitment to myself and my loved ones to be more transparent about my TRUTH, knowing that sharing my pain or frustration does not make me needy, it does not mean I wish be rescued, and it doesn't make me a BURDEN or a VICTIM.
It just IS.
I have felt a huge weight lifted from my heart by shedding a layer of my perfection, asking for a little time, and resting in the presence of loving friends who have listened with patience and compassion.
I am (im)perfeCktly human.
After all, my good and amazing stuff, as well as my wobbly spots, are all part of what makes me, Me: Dana Lynne Curry Bradach . . . and I can't celebrate the great stuff and hide the ISH . . . cuz' the ISH is what needs transformation and is the awesome Growing SPOT.
I need to shed light on ALL parts of me--and especially the scary wobbly parts of ME need to bask in the light so they can be transform, heal, and re(a)l-ease.