I posted something on my social media today that has had me thinking most of the day. As I went about my work- scheduling meetings, editing materials, looking at budget projections, & walking my oldest son through one of his most recent appointments- my mind kept coming back to this concept of worth.
I mentioned that when I was growing up, I believed we only got one opportunity at finding & retaining happiness- that kindness, love, affection, concern & compassion had to be earned. I learned that people do not just DO something out of the goodness of their heart, that there is always an ulterior motiv- (I don’t operate that way, I am finding others don’t either.) I was taught that performance & that meant the better the performance- the bigger the accolades- the more attention (positive kudos) came my way. And boy, did I love those affirming moments- I felt like I was on top of the world- like I really mattered, that I had done something worthy. You know where all those trophies I earned reside? They sit in multiple boxes in my parent’s dank & dusty-musty basement. I have a box of them from my college days in my house, but they sit on an old wooden bench in my mudroom collecting dust- they mean nothing- they are not even good paperweights (wait-do people even use paper anymore?)
I was conditioned to embrace a philosophy that it is every person for themselves- you don’t share anything- you deal with your own problems quietly & if there was a problem or a controversy-you handle it on your own ( think-you made your bed now….. slumber there). Do not under any circumstances ask for help-show outbursts of emotion- keep yourself under control, ( if you would just behave like….. was a familiar mantra) IF I could just behave in a certain way, then all the other dominoe pieces would fall into place. You know- I have spatial relational issues- I don’t even LIKE dominoes- (but they DO look & sound really cool when they fall in a patterned sequence that someone ELSE has set up!) I never knew exactly what that certain way entailed-all I knew is that most of the time it was NOT how I was behaving at the time. ( I am an emotional after all- & NOT just because I am a female- I was emotional because that’s how I was created!) Most of the time, my actions & behaviors did NOT warrant the kudos I wanted- but wow, could I perform- I could nab those trophies, bring home the hardware & fake my way through most of my days- (actually there were those who saw through it- they just didn’t know why I was doing the fake act)
So, fast forward decades- fast forward through a committed relationship that lasted 25 years ( when you count dating & married life), fast forward raising 2 young boys into young men about to strike out on their own ( one has boomeranged back home for a bit, the other one takes flight in a year and a half). Fast forward amid believing that going through the motions was the best that we (any of us) have available to us. Fast forward to moments when remaining silent was better than speaking the truth, when we shirk the idea (or the effort) of doing the hard work, when admitting that it takes more than 1 person to mess up a relationship ( any relationship), through not believing that I was worth more than how I felt. (believe me- I felt pretty rucky ) to the present day.
Today I stand at the precipice of such amazing changes in my life that they almost take my breath away at times. ( insert Berlin song here…https://youtu.be/Bx51eegLTY8?si=2yc1zdVnq7NgZ5AU) In the span of 7-8 months I will (hopefully) have a title added to my name, & a month later my surname will actually change! (say what>!>!) A surname, for those whose vocab is a little rusty, is the equivalent to a last name. In June of 2024- if all goes well, & in accordance with a Plan far bigger than me, I will lean into a Rev./Pastor title….I will gratefully & with such incredible respect & reverence walk into Provisional status as a Deacon in the United Methodist Church ( think the start of a 3 year internship period here). This is a calling which has not left me alone for nearly 13 years & the road has not been easy (I hear that few things really worth it are) & it has been fraught with challenges, tears, heartbreaks, questions, answers, & more tears. Now I embark on the last couple of checkpoints that include interviews, more questions, more interviews, & finally (& hopefully) a series of approvals. I know this material- I know this call- I know this desire like I know my own children (at least I HOPE I know them). What terrifies me are the moments when I will be dismissed to be discussed- when the answers to questions posed to me will be analyzed, my actions scrutinized, my behaviors now & into the future evaluated, & my current & future effectiveness judged. Remember when I said that “If you would just behave like…..or do…..” then I would gain entrance into the postive affirmation promised land…..well, here we are- some 45 years later with the same tapes running through my head. If I don’t do this- if the wheels fall off- what happens then? Will I have lost the faith that so many have in me? Will I have let everyone down?
The same goes for the man I am about to commit the rest of my life to in a few short months. 8 months from today, to be exact (but then, who’s counting?). 8 months I will join a family that is full of love, legacy, committment, fierce loyalty, faith, & a staunch belief in one another. This is unlike anything I have ever experienced- & I have longed for it my whole life- yearned to be part of a unit that supports one another- one that doesn’t keep score- one that loves unconditionally-one that I feel like I could be accepted, cared for, loved, & ushered in as a daughter- sister- auntie in law just for who I am. And I see that just within my reach- (pretty terrifying eh?) These people already want to embrace me & all I can think of is I pray to God I don’t let them down. I hope above all that I can be worthy of the surname I am about to adopt- that I can be true to the Auntie- Pastor- CiCi that seems to be coming to fruition. I keep thinking- “what do I have to do to keep this here? What standard do I have to first achieve & then maintain?” They would answer- NONE. And THAT is also terrifying. How do I embrace that? How do I move within a framework that negates all that I have believed about love & relationships my whole life? How do I integrate this & what if I fail at that?
Today, my fiance’ looked at moving a vacation to Arizona in January because one of the days we would be gone would be a board meeting (did I mention I am an excutive director of a really cool non profit? Check out www.groundworksconnect.com for more information.) & a major partners meeting in the western part of the state. Here he is, online chatting with me, willing to move dates so that we can travel on a 1st vacation together. WHAT>!>!>! I mean, what almost married (or married couple, for that matter) go on vacations together? I never did that! So we Facetime talk during the noon hour & he digs out his calendar right there to talk about options- he tells me he knows that the 2 events taking place are important & sees the need for me to be there. ( he would tell me at this point- “I see you. I know you. I love you.) See, words & actions I have longed to see & hear. What did I do to earn them & what’s more- how do I not lose that? What if I can’t live up to & maintain what we have now? Why does he love me in this manner? What did I do to deserve this second chance? Where was this the first time around?
The answers to those questions will have to wait for another blog- right now there are so many thoughts whirling in my head that I cannot even separate which makes logical sense & what are lies screaming at me. I know I feel like I am in the midst of an identity crisis- I feel like running from the very things I have waited for what seems like ever to see happen- (I can’t believe I just used the word “very” to describe something- the English teacher in me is so cringing.) I feel like I have to apologize in advance for letting people down- for not being all that I should be-for not winning 1st place- & asking them to be ok with 2nd where I am concerned.
Now, I know that logically these comments are incorrect-they are untrue-lies-but they are louder & louder the more grace & love that I receive. And yes, this is totally fodder for the counselor’s couch. That’s already on the agenda. Right now, I am seeking peace, assurance, a calming resolution to the turmoil I feel brewing. I need, but it is soo sooo hard to admit any of what I may need- so I remain quiet. That too, will need exploration.
Until the next moment-I bid you all ado-may intrusive soundtracks be put to rest for each of you- may a playlist of the wonders of who you are blare at full volume, reassuring you of your infinite worth. And, maybe soon, I will hear mine play too!
agape,
cindythea