The oak fought the wind and was broken, the willow bent when it must and survived. ~ Robert Jordan
The funny thing about life is that it doesn’t care if you’re
ready. It’ll huff, it’ll puff, and it’ll blow you down whether you've
reinforced yourself with bricks of endurance or just slapped on some faith so
that you don’t fall through the cracks and end up in Mordor. You can either
stand like a stubborn old oak and snap under the pressure of every bad thing
that happens, or you can bend like a palm tree and ride out the horribleness of
it all.
I can’t talk for everyone, but I can look at my own
reactions to hardship. I tend to make it harder on myself. I bulldoze over my
own limits, ignore the flashing neon signs my body throws up, and then act
surprised when I feel awful—physically. I know not every gut feeling is a wise
old sage whispering secrets. Sometimes it’s just trauma or bad habits that die
hard. But there’s still wisdom in listening to my body.
I’ve learnt that the whole “push through at all costs”
mindset is a fast track to burnout. Yes, I break. Yes, I bend. But I’ve also
learnt to extend. I’ve learnt to extend myself a little grace. I’ve learnt to
extend my awareness past the need to just get through an upsetting experience
and actually "experience" it head-on.
Life can’t be good all the time. If it were, we’d never grow.
Instead of treating life like a battlefield where we’re either victorious or
roadkill, maybe we should learn to move with it—sway, stretch, adapt. Because
real strength is not just about standing tall. It’s knowing when to lean, when
to flex, and when to throw your hands up, eat a chocolate, and try again tomorrow.
Afterall… tomorrow is another day!
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