I ran into an old co-worker while at the gym today and I had this epiphany...
How we show up in the world affects interactions we have with others.
Let's go on a little trip back in time to when I first started to notice this..
The year was 2010 and I had a life-changing introduction to fitness-fun-and confidence. I transformed from a seemingly happy stay at home mom into an independent, confident, fit and fun 30 year old. As a stay at home mom, I felt invisible to the world around me.
I started to find myself and my interests as an individual. I was gifted at my abilities to kill it in the workout room. Lifting...running...cycling...stair climbing... Let's GO!! I was unstoppable! One thing became VERY apparent to me; interactions with people I didn't know had changed. Dramatically. People sought me out to do things, interactions with others in public were engaging. People payed attention to the girl of fun-light and confidence they saw.
At this time I was sure it was because of the change in my physical appearance. I was fit. REALLY fit. In my mind, this was the ONLY explanation for how different interactions with others felt to me.
As I slowly backed off my investment in my self and my physical wellbeing I quickly noticed the interactions with others had changed as well. People didn't seek me out....I don't remember being noticed when I went places. It's like I was invisible again. Dang...
Let's fast forward to a few months ago. I ran into a former co-worker from the hospital at the gym. I remember making eye contact and then I quickly looked away. I clearly remember mentally making myself disappear beneath my Harry Potter cloak. Seeing him immediately triggered feelings of inadequacy and unworthiness. I was just sure he looked at me with judgment. I definitely know I did. See...he was at the hospital when my traumatic experience was unfolding. He saw me at my worst.
As he walked away I sent him a short text as I realized I wished I had said hello. That text was never responded to. As I think back on that day I had expectations of him. I was seeking validation-approval. I NEEDED him to remind me I am enough. Well, that didn't go over well.
Today, I ran into him at the gym again but the outcome was dramatically different. This morning, I engaged in rigorous self care and I showed up to the gym as the girl of fun and light that I know myself to be. Today when we made eye contact I smiled and said hey! We engaged in light and fun conversation, and then went our own ways. What was so different about this interaction? There may have been an element on his page that played a part, but who knows. What I do know is that I WAS different. I needed NOTHING from the interaction. Just a girl saying hey...how are you doing? Nothing more, nothing less.
I can't help but believe that how we show up in the world to others affects our interactions. I no longer believe it is a result of physical appearance. It's about the heart and the head connection to ourselves. It's being our own best friend first and foremost. It's believing in ourselves and our worth.
It's about engaging in rigorous self care, compassion and forgiveness. This feels freeing and exhilarating!!
CONTROL and judgment has had my life——but I am breaking free!!