On Mute.
I’ve lost my voice. We’re going on day 4 now.
My bday was exactly a week ago and that blessed night Beau started coming down with a mild-ish flu or something. He asked if he could sleep in my bed and of course I’m down to like my last 5 nights of that request being made AT ALL, so I said “absolutely my love”.
As he piled his nearly 6ft 2 frame under the covers, then proceeded to cup his cheeks with his giant hands, laying on my extra pillow, coughing directly into my nostrils, I sighed.
A) I had to face him because all mothers know your child is never more magical and lovable than when they are fast asleep and b) refer to A.
As I watched him breathe deeply and peacefully I muttered you better not get me sick, kid. Mama does not have time for that.
Cut to 3 days later and I started feeling tired. More tired than usual.
By Friday night, I was losing my voice. I knew by bedtime that it was a wrap on the vocal cords.
This occurs a few times a year but resolves quickly. This go is taking longer.
I’m not pleased.
As I barely made it through my 3rd class Saturday morning (shout out to the students that put up with my phone sex operator yoga voice) I got into my car to drive to Newport Beach and had a quick premonition that this girls trip weekend might be different. I’d still be rallying but there would be more listening - less YAPPING from yer girl.
This trip coupled with the loss of our very dear family friend the day before my birthday, Beau’s lingering sickness, a date, the launch of my retreat, a life of basketball practices and tournaments, and oh you know my full time job sweating, podcasting, writing, and the rest … it’s no surprise my voice gave me the middle finger.
The lesson is always ‘slow down’ which is fine.
I receive it.
I listen.
The ooooooother lesson that made itself crystal clear occurred on the girls overnight trip in Newport Beach.
I’m used to running my mouth, cracking jokes, screaming over my other girlfriends (its an acceptable behavior amongst this crowd - trust me) and just generally doing life at 110% when I’m with these legendary women.
It was great.
Interestingly enough, every conversation held more weight for me.
I could hear the full story, observe the holes in the conversation, receive the emotional breakdowns, witness the absolute insane story telling followed by pee your pants laughter. I could HEAR IT and FEEL IT.
The experience was heightened by my inability to speak.
Without the opportunity to interrupt or respond or make a dad joke, I just absorbed so much more.
The extrovert in me was really struggling. She likes being part of the scene, but Saturday night it was as if the universe took me by the shoulders and said sit down and shut your mouth.
So I did.
I got to hold space for one of my girlfriends who is always, always, always holding it for other people. She’s gracious and empathetic, bright and educated and she doesn’t crack. I mean she does but she’s walking through something right now that is inescapable. It’s the sort of growth we all hope to survive JUST to reach the other side in one piece.
I was able to reflect something back to her, but had to be very strategic considering I only had so many words at my disposal.
That was a beautiful challenge.
The other aha moment was just being able to witness my friends almost as if I wasn’t there … It’s not like they weren’t including me-they were-I wasn’t including myself with the energy and chatter I’m known for.
I didn’t ask but they probably didn’t notice.
I did though.
When something (a.k.a. everything) happens for you, how long will you deny and resist the opportunity for growth? What would it look like for you to collectively pause and observe instead?
Speaking for myself, I’ve missed a world of information because I had the floor.
Sometimes putting yourself on mute makes everything that much more obvious.
OKAYILOVEYOUBYEEE,
xx
Nic.
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Love this. It’s absolutely true, when we pause our need to perform for our friends and just show up, we can learn so much.
Also love how you slipped the date into the middle of an otherwise ordinary chaotic schedule.
How did that go?!?
We need another article with how it feels to be back on that horse.
This really landed. Sometimes being forced to slow down and listen changes everything. Such a good reminder that presence doesn’t always need words.