Thursday, September 4, 2008

Breach

So...all those lovely defenses I spent my whole mission building up, all those walls of self-assurance, all those hard barriers that held fear and self-consciousness and insecurity at bay--in short--all the things I did to make me almost impervious to the opinions and judgments of others...failing. It was easy to come home quietly and see the same people all the time for four and half months. But it is an entirely different thing to be confronted by hundreds of strangers every day. I'm starting to get dents in all of my defenses and i'm afraid that there is going to be a serious breach soon.

I ran into one my former companions today and told her--amidst other more light-hearted conversation--that I was beginning to feel so vulnerable when just days ago I had felt totally unafraid of anything. She wisely told me that it was normal and that it was, in fact, necessary, because the kind of barriers we put up around us on our missions didn't really have their place in the normal world. It is, of course, okay to be confidant, but not to place yourself out of range of other people, emotionally. Does this make sense? Mostly likely not. But the point is that I was reminded today that a little vulnerability is necessary to connect with people. To really connect, I mean. A lot of people probably feel as small as I do this time of year.

2 comments:

H.G. Thomas said...

Pear--EVERYONE feels that way starting new things (or returning to old things after you've been away for a while)--it's part of the magic and charm and horror. Face it with courage, stamina and belief that you have things people want to hear (you do), you're beautiful (you are), and you're totally crazy fun to be with (no one more fun). So take that with you while you're walking around, baby, feel it, know it, groooove it!

H.G. Thomas said...

arg, henry always signs in! I've been sending Hen comments all week! ARrrrggggg!

Transition

Nobody blogs anymore, and nobody reads blogs anymore, so I suppose here is as good a place as any to empty the contents of my bruised heart....