Let's talk about identity crisis! Who's been there, and wondered what on earth has befallen them?
I've had several over the years.
Every time, there was grief over what was lost. Anger, sadness, definitely fear. And that feeling of wanting to rush back to 'normal' as quickly as possible. As if it was wrong to pause, reflect, feel... acknowledge.
In my recent series of expat interviews, one lady shared that one of her biggest a-ha moments when seeking professional help in her 'trailing spouse syndrome' crisis was that it was okay not to be okay. That maybe nothing was inherently wrong with her for not adjusting to the 'new normal' within days of her arrival.
They say that a relocation (and that's not even an international one) is as much of a shock to your system as a death among friends or family. In such a scenario, no-one would expect you to be 'just fine', would they? But packing up your life, the love for your people, your career and your kids and uprooting all of it at once is supposed to be a walk in the park...
When did it become the norm to expect ourselves to just 'get over it' when profound, earth shattering shifts happen in our lives? I know I did that to myself more than once. If you've ever lost yourself and couldn't find yourself anymore, that's you, too. As a mum, a partner, a friend or child. In a career transition or relocation. In a relationship with someone you deeply love. Or loved.
Here's to making time to put the pieces back together. Taking the broken bits and the glorious ones, and creating a most beautiful mosaic...
"The true journey of discovery lies not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes."
(Marcel Proust)