‘Life is not an interruption to my coaching business.
Emotions are my life. All emotions are beautiful and a necessary part of being human.
‘Shame cannot thrive in the light of vulnerability’. This is a quote from Brene Brown, who writes about wholehearted living.
I may feel shame when I am sad, lonely, discouraged, angry or anxious.This shame is released when I admit these feelings to myself and accept that these feelings are part of my humanity. The next step is finding a person I trust with whom to share my experience. As a result I feel closer to them and I am connected and less lonely.
Sadness is an important part of healing. Tears are cleansing and love is deepened as I admit my heart break and show my grief openly and with courage.’
These ideas and thoughts come from the speech I gave at the Coaching Retreat I recently attended.
Last month I travelled to New York City and Connecticut to be with my coaching colleagues. Part of our experience included performing a speech.This talk was to show case my message to the world. It was my story of healing and transformation.
Little did I know that on my return home I would be challenged to practice the very things I had talked about.
Grief and loss visited our family this week. My daughter-in-law’s father died suddenly. He was a passionate outdoorsman who loved nature and spent hours hunting, camping and playing in nature with his family. A big man with a teasing glint in his eyes, he was an integral part of his family’s life.
I am allowing myself to experience the mix of emotions that, in the past, I would have pushed away.
Marjorie would have managed.
I feel shock, anger, grief and worry for his wife and family. I am exhausted and I feel helpless.
And, I am noticing my emotions, accepting them and asking for support. I reach out to my husband and my own children. I ask my friends and coaching colleagues for their love and healing messages. I am receiving love with a soft heart and open arms.
I am also receiving from my grandchildren. We share stories about ‘Grandpa Peter’ and I tell them, ‘It is okay to be sad’. I hug them and smile as I see my little granddaughter wearing her grandpa’s t-shirt as a dress. I hear the story of Peter’s beloved dog sitting on a pile of his clothes waiting in vain for his master to return. We read books and play Lego. Life goes on.
There is a new reality ahead that is still foggy. I think of a hiking trail with its twists and turns. There are unexpected rocks to climb and branches to push aside. Once in a while, there is the glimpse of a far off mountain peak. Or a valley stream way below. Beauty accompanies the steep climb.
I have no pat answers or easy solutions at this sorrowful time. I do know that Love is present. The comfort of being with those I love is wonderful gift. The unexpected phone calls and loving messages fill me with tenderness.
This is my life right now. I am fully experiencing all my emotions. I am struck by the healing power of authenticity and vulnerability. I am wholehearted and I am being me.
Thank you to all of you who have reached out to me. I receive your LOVE.
7 Comments
Kelley · September 15, 2016 at 11:46 am
Oh Marjorie. I am so sorry for your loss. I wish I could be with you right now, holding you in a huge hug. This reflection isvesuruful and straight from the heart- Thankyou for sharing.
Kelley · September 15, 2016 at 11:49 am
Your reflection is beautiful, I mean
Marjorie · September 26, 2016 at 12:26 pm
Thank you Kelley! I am receiving your love and support.
Cathy · September 15, 2016 at 3:30 pm
This is beautifully written Marj! I’m so glad for your being authentic and for not squelching your feelings! I love you! Your sister Cathy
Marjorie · September 26, 2016 at 12:28 pm
Thank you Cath! I know you have travelled this journey as well and I love you for your encouragement to me!
Michele · September 15, 2016 at 7:41 pm
This is what I love about you, Marjorie. You are willing, at this most sensitive and heartbreaking time, to show and share your vulnerability. You have reminded me that it’s ok to feel these feelings and to walk through them … alone, with family and friends and even with strangers. Thank you for allowing me to walk alongside you …
Marjorie · September 26, 2016 at 12:29 pm
Michele, I am touched by your loving comment. Thank you for ‘walking alongside of me’!