As anyone who's been through labor and childbirth knows, transition is the hardest part. However difficult it is to wait and watch all those months as the new life grows inside you, the challenges of dealing with changing body shape, raging hormones, and finding workable clothing are all tempered by the wistful anticipation of what is to come.
Transition, though -- transition is just pure pain and terror, and I suspect there are few women who have any room for mixed emotions when they enter this phase: they're way too busy either wishing they'd never gotten pregnant or demanding that it be over. The intensity of transition is horrendously difficult, you have NO control over what's happening, and none of the pain of contractions can prepare you for what's to come: even if we've been through it before, we really have NO CLUE how life will change on the other side. We're birthing new life, after all: it's just never going to be like the old life again.
So why, I wonder, do we assume that any of the other transitions in life will go smoothly? The fact is, we are almost perfectly designed to resist change, and when it's in the wind we react as if it were a cold snap, pulling into ourselves, clutching our bellies, shivering, and praying it will go away. It's normal, it's natural, and it's damned unpleasant, and... well, there's really nothing we can do about it.
Hmm. Does it help to know that? I was thinking about it this morning, on my walk -- after spending most of my evening comforting first one tearful daughter and then the other. Because they're in transition -- the hard labor that comes with moving into adulthood -- and it hurts, and it's terrifying, and they can't run away, they just have to keep letting it move through them. And I can't go through it for them -- I can only hold them and reassure them, even though none of us has a clue what awaits on the other side. I suspect, of course, that when the wind dies down there will be lots to celebrate and enjoy. But that's later: first we have to deal with now.
4 comments:
Great post, Diane.
Am I imagining it, or is the now much harder for our kids than it was for us? There is so much we can't control, that has nothing to do with how we raised our children, but that makes difficulties for them now. All we can do, I think, is keep the line open and be available when they need us.
That "liminal space" that we've studied is not easy, but with love and presence, it's survivable. I'm glad that your girls have you as their mother to provide those essential elements! xoxo
Fantastic - you've hit the helplessness and vulnerability well - I recognise them while I'm in transition too!
What a good analogy! I appreciate the comparison.
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