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Lacie | big bad whoop's avatar

Thank you for this! It’s a realization we don’t often ponder - that suffering might have value. That being tested or tormented or tried at any point in our lives could ever bring us to a place of meaning and put us in a position to help others. It’s a tough thing to see yourself change and evolve - especially from a bad place. I think we always question the authenticity of it - the reality or longevity of it. Like…can I really become this better version of myself? If I see myself improving, can I continue long enough to actually be that person or is it all a sham? An aspiration that will surely implode on itself, leaving me buried deeper in the wreckage I tried to pull myself out of.

Right now, I’m trying to find meaning in my family and also trying to ignore any anxieties around negative events that could someday take me away from them. I’m also trying to let my life flow instead of force-fitting it into the mold I’ve spent my whole life pouring into. It’s one step forward, two steps back. I make a move, I question it. I step back long enough for everything to go quiet. Then I take another step. Someday, I’ll get to where I’m going.

Christina Bingham's avatar

I love the reframing of suffering as a source of growth, depth, and transformation. I often think of this through a physics lens. Pressure alone doesn't create propulsion. It's the release of that pressure that generates movement. There's something really powerful here about transmutation, suffering not just being endured, but transformed into something that moves us forward.

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