“Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.”
Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident Of The Dog In The Night-Time (2003)

She has a high tolerance for pain. That’s what the doctors have said over the years. She likely got it from her father, who claimed to never have felt pain in his life. A seemingly useful trait, but one that can result in irreparable harm. She’ll push her breaking body to do more than it should, despite its undercover protestations and insistent calls for attention. She will not heed. She is a master of illusion (denial). She is not weak. Others have it much worse. She has much to be grateful for. She is not entitled to feel this way.
All is well.
Her high tolerance for pain has grown to also extend to emotional pain. An ostensibly beneficial trait, resulting in impressive feats of compartmentalization that have created an illusory norm. She is not weak. Others have it much worse. She has much to be grateful for. She is not entitled to feel this way.
All is well.
“Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before–more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.”
Charles Dickens, Great Expectations (1860)


“Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.”
Haruki Murakami, Kafka On The Shore (2002)

But a reckoning always comes. There is always an end of the road, where high tolerance can leave a pile of destruction. An obstruction that cannot be denied or ignored. Or hidden.
All is well. But not really.
And that’s OK.
Often these reckonings are triggered by transitions. Life changes that force necessary — though unwanted and previously avoided — examination and introspection. Departures challenge tolerance and demand attention. Losing a friend. Leaving a job. Selling a home. Moving locked-away memories that must first be unpacked and finally processed, before being discarded or stored in a better place. Often these reckonings suck.
And that’s OK.
She is OK and doing well. She has learned to give herself permission. She realizes she can acknowledge how much she has to be grateful for — and how much more fortunate she is than many others — and still be allowed to feel what she feels. She realizes she can celebrate her happy life and still feel periods of pain and sadness. She knows wallowing in these feelings doesn’t serve her well, but giving herself permission to acknowledge, observe, and linger with them for a time is necessary for healing. She has learned to give herself permission to do what she needs to do for herself, without apology or comparison.
She is not weak. She is living an authentic life. All is as it should be.
All images are my own.
The Hot Goddess
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Powerful message, powerfully expressed! Thank you.
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Thank you Jane ❤. When we claim our feelings we claim our power 💫.
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I hope “she” remembers to be gentle with herself and nurture herself. Hugs my friend.
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She remembers and is feeling good, and grateful. It is a big step to allow ourselves to claim the right to our feelings, whatever they are. Thank you my friend.❤
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Agreed Natalie. That was a biggie for me too with so much focus in spiritual circles on positivity and the power of mind/choice which can lead to denying feelings.
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It feels like someone hurt you and for that I am deeply sorry.
I will claim all these messages as well. Thank you.
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Thank you ❤. Just memories making themselves known as I pack up and permanently leave my house. Not sure why we can feel the need to deny sadness, or think we’re not entitled to feel it, but I feel empowered by giving myself permission to claim it all. XO
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Oh? Is Portugal pack on?
It was a powerful piece. All the best.
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Thank you❤ Portugal remains the plan. Now I have the freedom to take next steps, so I am excited about that.
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The myth of the strong black woman. So beautifully dissected. I hope all IS as it should be my sister.
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It really is good. You know how memories can trigger emotions, and then we “strong black women” beat ourselves up for feeling some kind of way? Yeah, I’m done with that. Love your support sis❤
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Hi Goddess, oh gosh, I don’t know what’s going on with you specifically, but I validate all of your feelings. And agree that yes, feeling all the feels is better. And surrendering to a situation you can’t control is better. And you are still so loved and appreciated regardless of your “strength”. You’re in my thoughts and you don’t need to feel any certain way other than how you’re feeling. I’m still your friend regardless!! xoxox 😘💖😘💖😘
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Hi Libby, things are good. Really. It’s so important for us to let each other know that, even when life is good, sadness can still be triggered by old memories — and we don’t have to hide those feelings or pretend they don’t exist. There is power in permission to claim it all…feel it all. Thank you for the love GA. Back atcha!💜💫
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Yes yes! xo
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Continue giving yourself permission. Continue doing what you need to do. It is important that we women recognize what we need. Good for you.
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Thank you Jennifer ❤ I don’t know why we women find it hard to acknowledge our own feelings and needs, but yes, there is power in recognizing what we need.💫
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Thank you hot goddess for your messages today. You are most strong when you show your weakness. That sounds perhaps convoluted but not really. Love what you say and how you say it. ❤
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What a beautiful comment…thank you❤ Yes, yes, yes — we are most strong when we allow ourselves to show our weakness. Well said!
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Beautifully written! Best Wishes! Leigh
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Thank you Leigh❤ I appreciate you.
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A very beautiful post! Really loved it.
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Thank you dear Kaushal, I’m so glad ❤
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A blog I follow cited a study that claims men cry more than women. If so, I wish it determined if men and women cry for the same reasons. Best with your new chapter after selling your house.
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Thank you! I am excited for the new chapter. The study sounds fascinating — and very surprising findings. I would have thought the exact opposite.
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Most empowering words: “And that’s OK”. Very relevant message.
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Yes!! Thank you Dee❤
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Well crafted. Takes my breath away.
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Thank you so much Geoff😊
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Beautiful post. I could relate so much having always put up a strong front even when all I wanted to do was crawl into bed and cry. But I’ve finally learnt that it’s okay to feel things and to let them out – doesn’t make you weak. 🙂
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Thank you, Moksha ❤ Such an important lesson to learn.
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Thank you for this, Natalie. I appreciate your honest and reflective writing. 💐
“She has learned to give herself permission to do what she needs to do for herself, without apology or comparison.” 💝
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Thank you, Michele ❤. That means a lot 😊
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But is she Okay ? This was quite an odd post visually.
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Thank you for commenting, Matt. All is OK 😊.
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Good ❤😁👍
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You are such an amazing human being. The authenticity, hope, and love in this post moved me to tears, dearest Natalie. From one who was strong for too long, to another, much love to you. ❤️
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Thank you for this, dear Jeff. I feel the same way about your poetry, which stops me in my tracks and often moves me to tears. I appreciate your support❤
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You’re most welcome, dear Natalie. Aww, thank you. ❤️ I appreciate your support too. ❤️ Have a lovely week, my friend.
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‘impressive feats of compartmentalization’ require third-person pronouns. 😉
Thanks for the read.
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Yes, they do 😁
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So much wisdom in your post. I find myself nodding my head with every sentence. And I like your closing, “She has learned to give herself permission to do what she needs to do for herself, without apology or comparison.” Powerful!
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Thank you so much, Khaya! Not sure why it’s always so hard for us to do this. Your kindness means a lot. ❤
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Yes, yes, yes!
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Thank you Chandra❤
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