Enough, Part 2
Tuesday, January 18, 2011 I had lunch with a dear friend last week. To be honest, I hoped she hadn't read my last post. She's pregnant, and I wanted to talk about her baby--about cravings and names and maternity clothes. I don't see her as often as I'd like to, and I wanted it to be a sweet, happy lunch. We talked about all the lovely baby stuff, and then she gave me a gift and a card.
She told me that she read my post, and that this is the point in friendship when sometimes two friends walk away from each other for a while, because the pain and the awkwardness and the tenderness is too great. She said she thought we could do better than that.
And then she gave me two pairs of safety goggles.
She said, "When you feel like shattering something, I'll be right there with you. I'll help you break it, and I'll help you clean it up."
She said, "You've been celebrating with me, and I'll be here to grieve with you. We can do this together."
It took my breath away. We cried together at the restaurant, and I'm crying on my keyboard as I type. What an extraordinary gift.
May you have the deep sense that whatever you're longing for, you're not alone. Pull back the curtain, and you'll find that we're all yearning for something, managing the pain in the meantime, praying desperate prayers.
You're not alone.
And if by God's grace & sweetness, you're celebrating right now, celebrate wholly and deeply. And then grab two sets of safety goggles and show up on someone's doorstep, because I'd imagine that someone in your life is grieving alone. Don't let that happen.
This is it, the challenge of friendship, to celebrate and grieve together even when all we want to do is one or the other. Be like my dear friend. Give someone in your life the extraordinary gift she gave me--the willingness to reach across from celebration into pain, an invitation to be the kind of friends who can bridge that terrible gap.





Reader Comments (54)
thank you for sharing. your words, whether on your blog or in your books, remind me that i am not alone.
the blessings....the disappointments...
the friends who are with you...the friends who can't....
the friends who try to get it....the friends who don't...
but this friend....
what an extraordinary gift. what an extraordinary friend.
love that story...
still weepy...
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