12/06/2022
Truth Tuesday
Today is November 30, 2020. My writing coach suggested after we talked today that I send a text to my girlfriends because I woke up feeling like I was not okay. She suggested that I simply text, I need you to support me! Nothing more and nothing less. She asked me if I knew what female elephants do when another female elephant needs support. I told her no, she explained that they create a barrier around her and not allow anything or anyone to get to her. They allow her the time and space she needs to regroup. When she explained it to me, it was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard, it sounded magical.
She went further by sending me a text that explained it even further. The text read, Scientists tell us this: They normally take this formation in only two cases - under attack by predators like lions, or during the birth of a new elephant.
This is what we do, girls. When our sisters are vulnerable, when they are giving birth to new life, new ideas, new ministries, new spaces, when they are under attack, when they need their people to surround them so they can create, deliver, heal, recover...we get in formation. We close ranks and literally have each others' backs. You want to mess with our sis? Come through us first.
This is what I needed at that moment, my girls surrounding me not letting anything or anyone get to me. I needed reassurance that they had me, but I never sent the text. This is what I do. I have moments when I’m extremely fragile but instead of asking for help, support, encouragement I tend to go into either a mode of silence and retreat to my bedroom, which is my safe place or the extreme opposite of go-mode. Go mode is non stop, gotta get s**t done mode. No sleep, fast pace movement, all the checks marked on my to do list which ultimately leads into extreme exhaustion. There’s no middle ground for me. Very two different ends of the spectrum which both cause emotional distress. I haven’t quite figured out how to balance it all.
I’m working on it!
I’m working on myself!
Today is October 30, 2022, 1 year and 11 months after the above writing submission I still haven’t sent the text to my girlfriends and I still haven’t completed this book. I’ve been in a state of depression for weeks and I’m not ok but for some reason sending a text out is the hardest thing to do. I’m the one who receives the text messages, I’m the one who provides comfort, support, encouragement and solutions to my close friends and family members.
I feel like I’m drowning and the people who are around me are just watching and waiting for me to take my last breath.