I hate to see you cry, lying there in that position
There’s things you need to hear, so turn off your tears and listen.

It’s no secret to anyone that really knows me that I define the phrase “she wears her heart on her sleeve”. I’m the crier. I’m the over analyzer. I’m the one that cares TOO much, that tries her hardest to absorb the pain of the people she loves. I’m the one that obsesses over things, that attempts all too often to make sense of her own situation, and that of her friends. I take on burden so that your shoulders feel lighter, so that maybe you can sleep tonight, or maybe your tears can stop.

For the longest time, I was alone in this role. I would give support and never ask for anything in return. I would keep my pain hidden and any time I did share it, I would feel ashamed or guilty for burdening someone.

I’m not like this anymore.

Pain throws your heart to the ground.
Love turns the whole thing around.
No it won’t all go the way it should
but I know the heart of life is good.

During this time in my life, this time of change, this time of growth, I’ve found myself in a situation I haven’t often been in. I’ve always been the support system. Things in my life, things especially in the last 3 years have been in constant change. Every time I felt like I was on top of things, had found what I believed to be happiness and safety, I’ve had the ground ripped out from under me. I’ve lost people I loved for reasons I am only beginning to really understand. And just recently, I had to pull myself away from situations that were going no where, that were not giving me a return investment in what a friendship and relationship should be. I’ve learned that it takes two people to maintain a connection, that giving and giving and supporting, standing up for, and defending a person that you love, a person that means something to you, should go both ways.

It’s heart breaking when you feel that it doesn’t. It’s simply devastating.

You, know its nothing new. Bad news never had good timing.
But there, the circle of your friends will defend the silver lining.

But now? I’m being supported. I’ve found people in my life who love me, who will, at any time of the day, night, and beyond, sit and hold my hand, listen to me hold back tears. Who will listen to me cry and let go when I need to. Who will sit with me and talk for hours. They understand me. They laugh with me. They make me smile during the hardest moments of my life. They will take my call at 1am and listen to me be angry, and listen to me be heartbroken, and they will say all the right things even if they think they aren’t. They give me courage to do the things I need to do, they remind me how lucky I am and of how much they love me, how loved I am.They remind me that the bad is not all there is. They are my silver lining.

That’s priceless. There is nothing greater than that.

Pain throws your heart to the ground.
Love turns the whole thing around.
Fear is a friend who’s misunderstood
but I know the heart of life is good.

This blogging thing, I never thought it would change my life. I never in a million years imagined that the most intricately weaved support system I would have in my life would be found here. I struggle with this blog, with what I want to say here. With who I want to be. I might not be the best writer you know, but I put my heart here; my blog is my proverbial sleeve. I like to hope that I’ve touched a few people along the way. It never hurts to hear that you are someones source of inspiration. It never hurts to be reminded that you are loved. The people I love, they take away my fear to stand up for myself.  He reminds me of hope and of love every day.

Sometimes it takes a harsh reality, a wake up call and a 24 hour hour period for the people in your life to remind you why you’ve chosen each other to love, to share this life with.

Look around you and remind yourself. Tell the people in your life that you love them, thank them. Laugh and cry with them. Remember how lucky you are.

I do.

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