Connection

 

Many treat friendships and other human connections as if they are things they can store in a closet where they can come back one day and find them unaltered. Alas, human connections do not survive with this mentality.” ~ Louis Yako

The instant messaging capability of the Whatsapp App has made connections between people so easy and instant. I have lots of individual as well as group connections. It is how I keep in touch with my siblings, parent, extended family, former school mates, church mates, and many other groups of people I’m connected to locally and abroad.

Lately, it has become the preferred method of bringing people together where meeting physically is not possible or desirable. And the reasons for bringing groups of people together have indeed increased. While need for human connection appears to be innate, the ability to form healthy, loving relationships is learned. A relationship is defined as a connection, an association or involvement; a connection between persons by blood or marriage; or an emotional or other connection between people.

We were created for community and we are wired for relationships. Even the most certified introverts still have a need to connect to at least one other person or a group of people even if online. So we have siblings, relatives, workmates, neighbours, friends from various walks of life and on and on the list goes. As some of us have fought for our connections and made a point to stretch ourselves to keep in touch no matter the distance, others simply went mum.

That is until someone calls to ask – do you remember person X? Indeed I have been reminded of old school mates I last saw 20 years ago, relatives I’ve never met and workmates with whom I never connected while we shared an employer. In most cases, the reminders are accompanying requests for help in the form of contributions.

Woefully, these requests have increased exponentially to a point that no one person can be expected to spread themselves to all the needs arising from family, friends, neighbours, colleagues, church mates, and on and on. Yet, some of these requests are guilt laden with demands.

I am increasingly finding myself becoming numb to other people’s pain. And I’m not being so maliciously. There are a circle of people for whom one call would get me speeding in their direction at whatever hour of day. Why? Because no matter the circumstances that have visited us for the season, they have cared to cultivate their connection with me and I with them. Said differently, I know they care because they have made it a priority to let me know that they care. Others have decided to make me an unofficial ATM for withdrawal purposes – emotionally and financially, at their convenience.

So today I ask: Which of my relationships are win-win? Which of my relationships are one-sided? Where am I watering someone else’s lawn while my grass withers and dies? What boundaries do I need to set to keep me sane and healthy?What relationships do I need to nurture and which ones am I letting go?

The needs around me are many. I know The Saviour but I am not He. Let’s be sensitive to the fact that some people are quietly dealing with their mountains and may not be able to come move ours when we want them to. No hard feelings. It just is. . .my musing for today.

It is not my job to fix others. It is okay to say no. To take good care of me, I choose not to take care of you.”~Lisa Romano

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