I recently started a Substack where I share more general writings and musings about things I’m thinking about or subjects I’m meditating on. I also dabble in a little bit of short fiction writing.
This is something I wrote recently that I should might be useful to some of my readers here…enjoy!
Lately I’ve been really thinking about the way I show up for people. Mostly about the fact that I continue to show up for people who haven’t shown up for me in the way that I want or need. I keep cycling through this thought, over and over again, thinking I should stop showing up for them, show them what they’re missing. Then I find myself showing up for them all over again.
Recently I had the opportunity to show up for someone in my life in a way I hadn’t before. I was excited, but it was going to be both financially and physically taxing. I had to make a bunch of changes to my existing plans to be able to show up for this person. After some consideration and researching online, I made the decision to do just that, show up.
After I redirected my plans, I told this person. Naturally, I expected a “thank you”. None came. I was frustrated and disappointed. Even my partner expressed frustration with the lack of gratitude for me going out of my way to show up in support of this person. The days and weeks leading up to the event, I cycled between frustration and complacency. Even the hours before the event, I found myself cycling through the thoughts of why I wasn’t getting the gratitude I thought I deserved.
Then I paused and asked myself, why are you showing up for this person? Do you just want the “thanks”? Are you doing it to prove a point? If I’m being completely honest with myself, and you, the answer to all the questions was yes. I wanted to show this person that no matter what they did, how they acted towards me, I would be there for them. I wanted to show I was the better person, I was the one who put more importance into our relationship. I was the person who would move all barriers to show up. Once I was truly honest with myself, I released that expectation. It wasn’t as simple as it sounds, but it allowed me to remind myself the reason for me showing up is just as, if not more important than actually showing up.
So while getting ready for the event, while on the way to the event, I meditated on my reasons for showing up. I reflected on my relationship with this person, the ups and downs. And I actively made an intention to let go of expectations. I wanted to show up for this person. I have no control over their reaction or feelings. All I can do is be there for this person, regardless of the outcome.
So, in the end, I showed up as myself. I gave my full love in the moment. And while I never got the “thank you” I initially expected, I did have a good time and was able to spend time with other people I haven’t seen in ages, and reconnect with people who I’ve missed. In the end, it wasn’t exactly what I expected, but it was genuinely worth my efforts all the same.



