I'm tired. May was one of those months for me. A month where so much energy was spent planning, thinking, deciding, wondering, processing and aligning.
Change, Stress & Transitions
I'm sure you've had those life phases where there is just a lot going on? Sometimes your call to change is prompted by something external (job loss, break-up, lack of funds, a move, a death), but sometimes it just starts inside as a whisper, a question you ask yourself about your own life.
We are called in these times to invite alignment in our lives. Whether it's catching up our heart/mind to wherever our bodies are, or influencing life events to align with whatever internal decision we've already made--we're trying to line up life with what we feel. And while it all sounds important and valuable, that doesn't mean it's not mentally, physically or emotionally tiring. Even good change can exhaust us. (I posted on Huffington Post last week that a move across town takes 6 months for your body to recover from the change!)
For me, this month to step into alignment meant making some tough decisions.
I know from my own life experience as a life coach and pastor that many people pull away when they have stuff going on in their lives. It's always struck me as unfortunate that sometimes when we need people the most is when we withdraw. And yet, I get it.
The Toll Our Stress Can Have on Friendships
Loss of Energy: For me, the most obvious was that as my energy flagged, it was harder to keep engaging with everyone. Even a very social person, I kept feeling a need to pull away, conserve, withdraw. Having commitments on the calendar felt stressful to a life that felt up-in-the-air. Hard to keep up friendships, or forge new ones, when my energy feels used up in other endeavors, real or imagined.
Unsure of What to Share: I think part of the hesitation to "get out there" was connected to the fact that my ability to engage in small talk decreased during this time. When you have big things going on-- everything else seems to pale in comparison. Harder to flippantly answer "fine" when people ask how you're doing. And yet, sometimes those big things aren't ready to be shared with the world, are still being processed or simply aren't appropriate to talk about with every person. And so the conundrum-- if I don't want to talk about the small things or the big things-- what do we talk about?
Self-Focused: There's no question, when you have things going on that matter-- it's harder to be present for everyone else. Which is understandable-- you have to put the oxygen mask on yourself first. But still... hard to show up on their doorstep with the proverbial chicken noodle soup when you're sick in bed yourself.
My Stuff Brings Up Their Stuff: Undoubtedly, this is one of the hardest part of being in a relationship. We're so inter-connected that it's difficult to have a conversation about anything that matters without it reminding us of our experience or feelings on that subject--divorce, having kids, career choices, dating, retirement, health. My friend talks about moving away... I just think what I'll lose if she does. One friend decides to take a job for the money and it makes me re-evaluate my own career. When I went through my divorce-- it brought up all my coupled friends greatest fears. When we're under stress-- it invariably will be felt in their lives.
I'm sure there are so many other ways our stress impacts our friendship and countless nuances to the ones I've named. (feel free to name others in the comments!) We simply show up differently when we feel insecure, scared, and tired.
The Commitments that Helped Me
If left to my own feelings this last month, I surely would have been inclined to be a bit more of a hermit. And to be sure, I certainly did pull back.
But there were some commitments in place that provided me the support of friends whether I had the energy for them or not. Which was a good thing. For friends, even though they take energy, end up giving us more energy. The investment is worth it-- you stick five friendship dollars in the stock and you'll ten back. (Compared to say, watching TV, where it might only cost one dollar of energy, but neither will it give you more than one dollar back, if that.)
And by the word commitment, I mean things that are routine in my life. The things that I have put in place because they are important so it's never based on my mood whether I engage or not.
For me, talking on the phone every Wednesday at noon to my girlfriend in Texas is one of those things. It's not that I wanted to call her those days when I was tired. It's that I didn't even ask myself if I wanted to. Hanging out with four friends (we didn't all start as friends!) every Tuesday has taken on sacred significance-- we schedule our lives around that night. We show up-- no matter how yucky our day was or how intense our PMS symptoms.
My friendships were still impacted by my stress, undoubtedly. But I still showed up. (granted, not always full of energy, but still...)
In Latin, the word crisis means "to decide."
Which is ironic because usually in a crisis-- we are prone to feel like a victim, not necessarily someone ready to make choices. Yet, choices we do have. We still get to choose-- no matter what we're grieving, deciding or feeling-- how we want to navigate it, and with whom.
As you encounter your stresses and life bumps, may you build in the routines that can help sustain you!
p.s. In the ebb & flow of life, I'm thinking I'm headed back into the flow... :)