i was talking to my friends drew today at lunch about a lot of heavy stuff and he said something that felt like a snow shovel thwacking me across the face.
i've grown up independently processing things around me.
when a friend or grandparent would die - i figured out by myself how to react.
when i would get in trouble in elementary school (not common though) - i would internally process it.
when i would have problems with family or friends or whatever - i independently assessed the situation.
when i would have a huge test coming up - i learned best by studying alone.
when i was in bands, i was best at songwriting - playing music by myself.
when i felt sad or hurt or embarrassed or ashamed - i came to conclusions on my own, quietly.
i grew up alone. i grew up solitaire. alone = safe. alone = easy. i didn't have to trust people. there were times when i would trust people but, more often than not, i would be hurt or punished for that risk.
with all of the really bad stuff i'm going through right now, i've been dealing with it...alone. but i'm at a point where that is not working. i'm struggling with trusting myself, my own judgment and discernment and decision-making through all of that stuff. and i'm being forced to trust other people to help. i hate that.
so drew called me out on it. if i remember correctly, he basically said that i am writing my friends off before they have an opportunity to show me support or love, based on those negative past experiences. and he affirmed me in saying that i have friends that love me and want to help, want to be there, and who won't run away like so many others have before them (or who i even pushed away through that aversive mindset).
trusting people. i need to learn to trust people. other people. not myself.
tonight was bad. things were bad. i tried calling home but my parents were not an avenue for discussing anything with depth. and so i called my friend liz. and i lost it, completely. but she was there. and she affirmed me. and she showed me a trust and friendship and love that is unique and that i havent experienced much of before. and she got me through tonight. and for friends like drew and liz, i am extremely grateful. friends who will hear my darkest side, who will see what is beneath my facade, and who will love me and show me grace in spite of that.
Monday, August 24, 2009
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Matt- I love how vulnerable you are willing to be. The fact that you allowed what Drew said to sink in & take root... that's pretty awesome, and terribly difficult.
PS... when we gonna see Paper Hearts? ;)
It's heartbreaking to hear your journey in isolation; yet, even in the dark night (really long friggin' night) there is a light in the words you wrote.
Thank you for letting me travel with you for part of your night.
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