In December 2013, I was feeling a bit lost, unmoored, unsure. So much had changed in my life in the past year, and I didn’t quite feel like I had found my bearings. Uncertainties and questions whirled around my mind constantly. So, trying to find solid ground and seeking comfort in letting go, I wrote a list of big questions in my journal:
- Where am I supposed to be living in this season of my life?
- What am I meant to contribute to the world through my writing career?
- How can I give more to others?
In January 2014, I found a church nearby and started attending regularly, because I wanted to be part of a community. More specifically, I wanted to give to others. And my church provides so many amazing opportunities to give. I signed up for committees and went to meetings and added my name to social justice petitions. I volunteered on the dinner crew for Winter Nights, an annual event where local churches provide meals and shelter for homeless families. I began serving as a Worship Associate. The church community welcomed me with open arms, and I felt connected and appreciated and loved.
Funnily enough, after I began attending to my faith and my spirit, other pieces of my life began to fall into place. The other questions I had asked began to receive answers. The Bay Area felt more and more like home. I made close friendships and began a relationship with a wonderful man. Instead of trying to please other writers and critics, I wrote the novel I most wanted to write. And I found a fulfilling part-time job teaching creative writing to children.
In December 2014, a year after I had asked those questions, I felt secure, like I had been given all the answers.
But then, in January, my world was rocked to the core.
Celine died in a car accident.
All of a sudden, nothing made sense anymore.
The past six weeks have been the most difficult time of my life. Boomerang days. Roller-coaster days. I have sobbed and shaken and screamed into my pillow. I have zoned out and filled my hours with busy-busy-busy-ness; I have felt exhausted and stayed in bed most of the day. I have written pages and pages, and I have not written at all for a week. I have tried to be “strong” and I have broken down in public.
I have learned a lot.
I still have many questions. I’m still searching for ways to fit this harsh new reality into my worldview. I’m wondering how this could have happened, if my former guiding life belief — that “things happen for a reason” — is still valid, and if so, how to bring that to terms with Celine being gone. I’m trying to accept that there are things about this life that I will never understand.
Mostly, I am learning how to lean on others.
It’s something I’ve never been very good at, or very comfortable with. I much prefer to be the one other people lean on — the one patting someone else’s shoulder, sending cards, baking cookies, calling out of the blue to check in. I’ve always thought of myself as strong and self-reliant. I’ve taken pride in being a person who is never “needy” or “high-maintenance.”
I’m learning that maybe I *need* to be needy, sometimes. And that’s okay.
I’m learning that the people who love me aren’t going to love me any less because I ask for help or am less “fun” to be around or take up more of their time or call them crying late at night.
It’s ironic that this is the final lesson Celine is teaching me, because she was the most fiercely independent spirit I’ve known.
I’m learning that being part of a community isn’t just about giving to others; it is also letting others give to you, hold you, and take care of you. I do not know what I would do without the support and comfort from the people in my life — my family, friends, sweetheart, church members, colleagues, and you wonderful people who take the time to read this blog and send nice words and love.
Leonardo di Vinci said, “An arch consists of two weaknesses, which, leaning on each other, become a strength.” I have been slowly learning how to lean on others — and you have all held me up, given me strength, and made love and gratitude bloom in my heart, even in the soil of such raw pain.
For that, I want to say two simple words: thank you.
This was such a raw and beautiful post, Dallas. I have the same challenge letting myself lean on others. It’s so hard to open up that part of ourselves when we’re used to being such a rock for others. I admire you for being so honest and real about Celine and your grief. I love you so much! I am here for you to lean on, always. ❤
Thank you so much Dana ❤ I love you! Our dinner on Tuesday was so nourishing for me. You are a huge source of joy and comfort in my life!
This is so beautiful. Celine taught us all the meaning and purpose of life is way beyond we think and keep struggling to make true. Life is spontaneous and family and friends r the biggest strength at the time when we cant gather the courage.
Yes! She continues to teach me things. I love how spontaneous she was. Thinking of you and sending love ❤
Dallas, In 2001 my world was shaken. In a matter of three months I lost my father to a heart attack and my husband lost his mother to cancer. Neither had reached age 50. They were 46 and 49 when we lost them. I thought my world would fall apart. These two amazing people had raised us, had loved us and had been such huge parts of our daily lives. I was able to get through that because of one thing……FAITH. I had faith that though I couldn’t see it at that moment, God had all of this in His control and He had a plan for each of us. Now here we are 14 years later and we have raised our family that was so young when all of this occurred. We have a daughter in college and a son who is in his sophomore year of high school. We keep the memory of their grandparents alive and we share our memories often. Your friend will always live on in your heart and your memories. And there is hope. We know that one day when Jesus returns, we will all be reunited for all eternity in Heaven. Stay strong. God is GREAT all the time. 🙂 Praying for you to find strength in HIS promises.
Thank you Gayle ❤ So sorry for your loss. Thank you for sharing your words of comfort.
what a beautiful post! leaning on others is so hard but so necessary in life.
Thank you Sarah! Lots of love ❤
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