TGIF :: Struggle & Emerge
Weekly drop #44 || đđŒ for the member of this community who reminded me of this precious awareness
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Iâve been hosting monthly ClearLife Sangha Saturdays (in person in Mill Valley, CA and via Zoom) for several months now. We donât talk about âsobrietyâ or ârecoveryâ and despite the theme of finding community in navigating our own version of ClearLife, we donât even hear the words âalcoholâ or âdrinkingâ in some. These are hours in which we can find a moment of stillness and communityârelatability on a quiet morning amidst the rest of it all. Some of us attempt to put words to feelings, observations, and experiences while others just take it all in. I always learn something. Last week was no exception.
On Saturday, after leading a brief meditation, I broadly referenced some of the challenges I am facing opportunities I am navigating with my intelligent, somewhat defiant, deeply lovable teenage son.
One of you, after your own reflections about some family dynamics youâre experiencing, shared that your adult kids are often asked how they were parented as all three, now in their twenties âare doing quite well for themselves.â What a compliment. #goals
Best to not try to âsaveâ them
In response, her now adult kids, note that one of the keys to their success is that their parents let them struggle and emerge. The kids made mistakes, faced the consequences of their mistakes (without being âsavedâ), and emerged. Again and againâand again.
I love this. Itâs Parenting 101, and we hear it all the time. âLet them stumble. Let them learn. Let them experiences the consequences of their mistakes.â Itâs a mantra that starts in second grade âback to schoolâ classrooms, butts perched on tiny plastic chairs. Itâs something we struggle with, this generation of helicopter parents, trying so desperately to do it all differently than our somewhat aloof, hands-off parents who raised us without seatbelts, tutors, or ânutrition informationâ of any kind.
No matter the reason or generation, itâs human nature to want to save our loved ones from suffering. We can see what we think needs to happen, we want to help the people we care about struggle less, and we think we know how to provide relief. Yet often what our beloveds need the most is nothingâthey need to fall, fail, or live in the mess theyâve made so that perhaps next time, theyâll make better decisions.
I assure you, being âin itâ as a mom to a strong-willed teen is varsity level training in these truths. We want to help our kids (and loved ones) when they get themselves into a mess. We want to stay connected, because we love them to pieces and know theyâll launch soonâstaying close bodes well for future years of relationship, we hope. Yet thereâs an edge in here too, one Iâve been grappling with for a while: I can finally admit that I also want to be liked, and this inclination can spark reactions that directly conflict with what our kids need from their parents in these more complicated years: a strong and clear parent. It turns out that a lot of the time, the most loving thing we can do is catch ourselves leaning in with open handsâtrying to catch whatever it is thatâs fallingâand stop. Step back. Love them to pieces, but also let them struggle. Let them learn. Trust they will emerge.
Essential suffering
This notion of struggle as a form of nourishment, learning, and loving support applies not only to parenting, but throughout the web of relationships that nets us all together. We can all think of a difficult time we had to endure to become the humans we are, sitting and reading this, today. I carried some gems on this theme from some of the beautiful teachings offered by Roshi Joan Halifax recently:
âWe need mud, fire, from which to bloom.â
She was referencing this little known book, from Thich Nhat Hanh, his first (1967):
As war raged in Vietnam, Thich Nhat Hanh became a leading figure in the Buddhist peace movement. With the help of friends like Thomas Merton, he published Vietnam: Lotus in a Sea of Fire in 1967 in the US (and underground in Vietnam as Hoa Sen Trong Biá»n Lá»a), his uncompromising and radical call for peace. It gave voice to the majority of Vietnamese people who did not take sides and who wanted the bombing to stop.1
My heart quivers comparing these historic struggles with those of a safe and secure family navigating the challenges of raising adolescents, yet as his teachings evolved, so did their applicability to the human experience of suffering generally, regardless of its depth or type.
Years later he wrote:
We should not be afraid of suffering. We should be afraid of only one thing, and that is not knowing how to deal with our suffering. Handling our suffering is an art. If we know how to suffer, we suffer much less...
From The Art of Living (2017)
So our opportunity remains to learn how to handle our suffering, and if someone is always there to save us from it, weâll never learn to suffer less.
Striking the balance
Back to Roshi Joanâs teachings that day, she continued:
âThe question is, what is the appropriate amount of suffering for you? We want to strengthen, not harm or destroy.â
This is the question. The opportunity is to be attuned to ourselves and others via intuition, observation, and discernmentâand know when it is time to step in with relief or let the fire burn until what is needed emerges from the heat.
Parenting, ClearLife, same-same, different-different
How can we strike this balance in ourselves, and with others?
One of the key awarenesses, #3: Intuition: My intuition defines my priorities and I pursue a life that reflects them, provides guidance. The key offering here is that we will struggle to access this superpower if we are dimming ourselves with booze, spending, work, sex, pot, or any other thing used in an escapist manner. Our intuition, when accessed with a clear mind and heart, helps us know when it is time to move in to help or step away and let someone struggle. Part of this journey is trust, allowing someone the space to weather their own storm and emerge in the state of transformation they need.
âIf you know how to make good use of the mud, you can grow beautiful lotuses.â
Thich Nhat Hanh, from No Mud, No Lotus (2014)
This is among one of the toughest features of this path, knowing when to leave someone alone. When trying to love someone in an addictive or self-harm loop, there is little as painful as watching a loved one hurt themselves with whatever it is that provides short term relief. In fact, they are both suffering and attempting to suppress their suffering. We want to help, we desperately hope they will emerge, not all do.
Practices
In Self. Is there a struggle that youâre enduring in some way? This could be relational, within ourselves, or in connection with a specific area of our lives such as work, home, or health. Instead of reaching for relief (distraction, dimming, suppression), or asking for help (unless you really need it), allow some space to simply experience it. Notice your feelings, your resistance, any tendency to blame others, or inclination to deny whatâs happening. This can be a few breaths or a longer period sittingâor even on a walk. For me this week, it was lying down with headphones on for an hour and just noticing it all. When I emerged, I was far more present for my family and available for my ongoing writing project. Maybe the less we fight off the experience, the less of a struggle (and suffering) there actually is.
In Others. Most of us have people in our lives who are going through something difficult. Maybe we can even feel their experience ourselves. In my case itâs a tug at my heart center, like a shortness of breath, calling me to step in somehow. I often do. Thatâs called Love. But sometimes, such as in the context of parenting, or when trying to support someone navigating an addiction, our opportunity is to step back. Let them know we are there when they need us, in certain ways, but let them have their own struggle. Are there people in your life that you continue to try to help yet they are not helping themselvesâso patterns continue? Or people who resist the Love you want to give as they are still learning to love themselves? The invitation is to deeply attune to our own capacity, find the delicate balance between avoidance and excessive meddling, check our motivations, and engage from that place of presence.
Making good decisions
Experiencing a loved one struggle is like nothing else. The period of not knowing what to do can be torturous. Iâm learning that what can be even worse, is recognizing that in stepping in with hopes of providing relief, we might actually be extending or deepening their suffering. May we all experience a dose of self-grace as we navigate this tricky terrain.
And yeah⊠I definitely witnessed my teenager go through it a bit this week. Equipped with the reminder to allow a certain amount of struggle, more than I might naturally, I did my best to step back more than usual. I granted a bit more space. I resisted the temptation to inquire and meddle. âŠand dare I say, I saw him make at least one very good decision in the last 24 hours. Maybe, just maybe, Iâm seeing this bright light of a being emerge a bit.
Sigh.
Love. â€ïž
MiscellaneousâŠ.
Sangha Saturdays⊠The next in-person version will be Saturday February 24th at 9am PT in Mill Valley, CA. The next Zoom version will be Saturday March 9th at 9am PT. RSVPs required. If youâd like to join, please indicate your interest here and youâll be added to the (anonymous) calendar invitations. đ
Favorite Substacks? Iâve found a few new favorite writers recently, including
whoâs prose is seductive, insightful, and gentle at once. So glad our first meeting was in 3D in a magical place she describes in a way that helped me re-experience it from afar. đNo TGIF Next Week⊠as Iâll be emerging (maybe after some struggle :) from an immersive, screen-free week as a participant in The Hoffman Process. I look forward to sharing a bit about that in time, as this feels like one of my final inner work deep dives for a while. As a dear teacher reminded me lately: âAt a certain point we get to pause our pursuit of happiness and just be⊠happy.â đ





So true, so hard, and so important!