what you carry
Dear Reader,
Most of us carry more than we realize.
In therapy, this shows up in unexpected ways. Someone arrives describing a fatigue they can't explain, or an irritability that feels out of proportion to their week. As we slow down together, their reality begins to emerge. An apology they've been waiting on from someone unlikely to ever give it. The version of themselves they thought they'd be by now. The small piece of unfinished business that has been sitting somewhere in their chest since before the season changed. None of it was on their list of "problems," and yet each piece had been drawing from the same reservoir of energy they kept wondering why they couldn't replenish.
We rarely make a deliberate decision to pick these things up. Some of what we carry is genuinely ours and worth carrying. Some were handed to us before we knew how to decline. And some of it we no longer recognize as a weight at all, because we've been bracing against it long enough that the bracing has begun to feel like a normal posture.
Naming what we carry, even before we know what to do with it, can be its own quiet form of care.
This week, we are not inviting you to set anything down. That can come later, when there is more clarity. For now, the invitation is simply to take stock. To notice what is sitting in the chest, the conversation that hasn't quite ended, the worry that has been keeping you company, the expectation you've been measuring yourself against without quite knowing why. Let it surface without rushing to fix it.
You may find more than you expected, and that is okay. Some of what surfaces, you will want to keep carrying, and you can. Some of it will surprise you with how long it has been there. And occasionally, in the simple act of being named, something becomes a little lighter, even though nothing about your circumstances has changed.
Yours in the journey,
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