{"id":1507,"date":"2025-04-28T07:53:49","date_gmt":"2025-04-27T19:53:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mybigballofstring.com\/?p=1507"},"modified":"2025-04-28T07:53:49","modified_gmt":"2025-04-27T19:53:49","slug":"resilience","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mybigballofstring.com\/?p=1507","title":{"rendered":"Resilience"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>I have spent many years<br>trying to find myself<br>I was buried<br>hidden<br>under such a burden of damagedness <br><br>I see my little granddaughter now<br>running free<br>laughing<br>climbing<br>singing<br>with such wonderful gay abandon<br>and I have vague pictorial flashes of memory<br>of the little wild child I was<br>before&#8230;.<br><br>For years<br>I have wondered how I managed to survive<br>the pain and torment<br>of lies and secrecies<br>the destruction of family <br>to keep going<br>to keep living<br>when so many others couldn&#8217;t<br><br>This morning<br>I woke with this word <br>Resilience<br><br>A word I&#8217;ve heard many times<br>but gave no thought or mind to<br>cuz it had nothing to do with me<br>did it?<br><br>Certainly not a word that was ever given to me <br>I&#8217;ve had others thrown my way<br>others which have stuck and caused deep woundings<br>Bossy<br>Super Mum<br>Victim<br>Liar<br>to name but a few<br><br>I am a confessed logophile <br>my children will vouch for that<br>even if they don&#8217;t understand that particular word  \ud83d\ude42<br>I needed to find answers <br>so I went searching <br>and in that searching<br>I found some truths <br><br>What depletes resilience?<br>overwork<br>chronic stress<br>exhaustion<br>neglecting self care<br>negative self-talk<br>unhealthy coping mechanisms<br>managing difficult people<br>lack of social support<br>withstanding personal criticism<br>isolation<br>substance abuse<br><br>Yes, that was me<br>maybe that still is me to an extent<br>But I have not spent the past 14 years<br>in therapy<br>working my arse off<br>trying to recover<br>trying to heal<br>trying to live<br>without making inroads and<br>instead of ticking those boxes<br>I am crossing them off the list<br><br>Instead<br>I can now tick other boxes<br>like these&#8230;<br>A resilient person perseveres in the toughest times<br>A resilient person finds strength within themself<br>A resilient person supports others instead of bringing them down<br>A resilient person can withstand and recover from difficult conditions <br>A resilient person can bounce back from setbacks<br>A resilient person can draw on their inner strength to navigate challenges<br>A resilient person can maintain wellbeing<br>A resilient person is aware of their emotional reactions<br>A resilient person is comfortable in who they are<br><br>Why has it taken over 5 decades for me to get to this point?<br>Because I was so buried in the trauma<br>I used every ounce of of all I was just to survive<br>It wasn&#8217;t until I got to a point of breaking<br>of being so broken<br>and someone recognising my brokenness for what it was<br>and encouraged me to seek help<br>and I did<br>and I have persevered<br>for years<br><br>But being resilient doesn&#8217;t mean I don&#8217;t get hurt<br>It just means I have gained the emotional maturity <br>to know how to express myself<br>to the ones I can trust<br>to the ones who have chosen to support me<br>I know how to deal with that hurt<br>and how to place it where it belongs<br>the sting of it still stings<br>and the tears are still real<br>but I can now embrace the hurt<br>let the tears fall<br>and confess my feelings<br>and move on <br>leaving it at the feet of those it belongs to<br>and not mine<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Three years ago<br>I chose to end some extremely traumatic years<br>by having a tattoo <br>placed visibly for my own reminder<br>a reminder that this was the end<br><br>Today<br>looking at it with fresh eyes<br>I am understanding fully<br>the symbolism of my choice<br>and it fills me with hope<br><br>the Lotus flower<br>represents<br>strength<br>rebirth<br>and<br>Resilience<br><br>and added is a line from one of my favourite poets<br>Rumi<br>&#8220;You&#8217;ve seen my descent, now watch my rising&#8221;\u00a0<br><br>I didn&#8217;t understand fully 3 years ago<br>just how much of a rising there was coming<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"768\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/mybigballofstring.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_7704-768x1024.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1513\" srcset=\"https:\/\/mybigballofstring.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_7704-768x1024.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/mybigballofstring.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_7704-225x300.jpeg 225w, https:\/\/mybigballofstring.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_7704-1152x1536.jpeg 1152w, https:\/\/mybigballofstring.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/IMG_7704-1536x2048.jpeg 1536w, 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