Some days, I just want it to stop.
I don’t want to have to keep putting in
so much effort.
Life is hard and I don’t always think I
am up to the challenge.
Some mornings, it is such an effort to
get out of bed because I know I am just going to have the face the same
challenges I faced yesterday. If I have already worked so hard, why do I have
to keep working? If I have put so much effort into this already, why can’t I
see a payoff?
And I don’t always feel like I can tell
anyone.
Because, after all, I’m the guy with
sobriety time. I’m the guy who leads recovery groups. I’m the guy who’s almost
40, married 17 years with 3 kids. I’m the guy who helps teach people how to
discover their talents and abilities and find work. I’m the guy who leads small
groups for middle schoolers, high schoolers, and adults.
So who can I tell?
I can’t show any weakness. I need to be
strong. And also, won’t all these things just go away if only I have enough
faith? Pray hard enough? Do more churchy stuff?
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One of the worst things about feeling
that way is that we convince ourselves we cannot talk about it.
Feeling tired, feeling overwhelmed,
feeling depressed is not strange. It is not sinful. It is not wrong. It
happens.
And pretending it doesn’t makes it
worse.
We need to create more space to talk
about our difficult days. The more we talk, the less strange it seems. More
than that, when we talk about it more, we realize that we are not alone in our
struggle. So many of us have thought we are the only ones who feel depressed,
lonely, anxious, or just sad.
But we are not. So many others have
experienced the same things. When we isolate, our experience only gets worse.
And isolating does something else: it allows us to convince ourselves that we
are the only ones who struggle. Because when everyone is isolating, no one is
sharing.
One of the most powerful, startling, and
profound realizations anyone can have is, “I am not alone.” I find out I am not
alone when someone has the courage to speak up and say they go through the same
things I go through. Other people find out they are not alone when I muster up
enough courage to speak up on my own behalf.
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Treating it like sin or weakness makes
it worse.
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