So life has sent me a friendly reminder.
It is almost ironic how so often when I have written about a certain topic that has been on my mind life seems to throw it back in my face just a little more fiercely.
Are the details in the fabric/ Are the things that make you panic/ Are your thoughts results of static cling?
So, talking about safety and sticking to it… I happened to come across the latest findings about my heart condition recently. And what I read was devastating. I know I am no expert in statistics, but what I read just made me feel as if I had long exceeded my expiry date and I started wondering why I was still here. It felt as if life must have made a mistake and that it was only a question of time that this error would be corrected. And all the safety I had clung to before in this light appeared to be just vain. That was quite a blow.
Hell, no reason, go on and scream
Although I have drawn my lust for life and energy from the knowledge of life’s being finite, having these studies bring death, or the option of it, so close to me that it was almost palpable was a completely different thing and I felt overwhelmed by a fearful emotion so big that it didn’t seem to fit into my body.
Only rarely do I seek help in moments of crisis, and usually if I do, there is someone around. But this time there wasn’t: none of those I reached out for was available.
I had no choice but to face this moment of existential forsakenness on my own.
And in this time of crisis, I turned to this particular song
Because it gave me comfort and encouraged me to keep going. And because it told me exactly the things I would have wished my friends to tell me:
And get yourself dressed instead
Of running around
And pulling on your threads
And breaking yourself up
And this helped. And step by step the days got better.
If it’s a broken heart, then face it
I want to share this song with you to remind you that the dawn does break eventually. However dim the light might be, it is there. And maybe you are stronger than you think. Just hold your own and hang on a little longer.
My friends got back to me the next day and since then have supported me by simply being there. Like that song had before, when nobody was available. And so, somehow I survived.
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything, everything will be fine
If music just isn’t enough, there are plenty of other things you can do in times of crisis. I loved this article by Annie Wright:
101 Self-Care Suggestions for When It All Feels Like Too Much
Image "At the break of dawn" by Abhijit Kar Gupta, CC BY 2.0
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