It seems our society places a whole lot of emphasis on being tough.
On holding ourselves together and never wavering when we face challenges and difficulties.
On not letting thingsâhurtful comments, defiant children, micro-managing bossesâget under our skin, or at least keeping the tears contained to a slight moistening.
But what if we threw out the notion that âhard = good,â and placed more value on softness?
Itâs Time to Soften
Since Iâve become a mother, Iâve become softer in many ways. Physically, being the most obvious, since I still carry with me âextra loveâ from my pregnancy and nursing days.
But Iâve also become a bit softer regarding my perfectionistic tendenciesâtoward both myself and my family.Â
Thatâs not to say I donât sometimes (often?) over-react concerning certain behaviors, decisions, or household events, but on the whole, I think Iâve become more forgiving of my own flaws and more accepting of the reality that my family members are going to think differently and my son is going to develop differently than the baby books and my preconceptions indicate.
But in other ways, Iâm still hard.
I sometimes pretend to be tougher than I am.
If somethingâs bothering me, Iâll usually pretend everything is fine just so others donât have to share in it.
I rarely cry.
I used to be such a crier, and I miss it! That may sound strange to some of you, but I miss the therapeutic release that a good cry can give.
When we cry, itâs because weâve softened our emotional facades and restraints. Weâve literally softened our muscles and allowed the tears to flow instead of tensing up to keep the waterworks from bursting.
(Iâm not exaggerating. Iâve found that when Iâm upset and on the verge of tears, I feel my jaw and shoulders tighten.)
One thing Iâve learned and held onto tightly over the last couple of years is this: itâs ok to deeply feel your emotions.
In fact, itâs essential to do so.
So what would happen if we all did this?
If each of us admitted there are times we struggle, permitted others see our suffering, and allowed ourselves to be soft?
I think we would be a lot more forgiving, compassionate, and empathic.
Weâd probably be able to communicate our expectations and disappointments better.
And, truthfully, I donât think it would hinder us in our dreams or perseverance, because resiliency and success arenât measured by how unbreakable or unfaltering we are. Being resilient means that we break down and piece ourselves back together. That we fall repeatedly but always manage to get back up.
I donât know about you, but when I think about my legacy or how I want people to think of me, I donât wish to be seen as a human statue.
I donât want my loved ones to lament how I never âlet them inâ or taught them to avoid reality.
I want to be soft. To be deeply moved and molded by beauty and sorrow and to experience a full range of human emotions because that is exactly what makes life memorable.
Donât you want the same?
Instead of toughening up, maybe it's time to soften Share on XSo tell me…
- In what ways do you “harden” your exterior?
- Do you consider yourself to be tough or soft?
This post is so beautiful. I need to soften too. To let people see the real me, the crazy passionate me rather than the dull version I often show to protect myself.
Thank you so much, Megan. Let yourself shine, girl. đ