Rest Is Not the Same as Quitting
Sometimes the strongest thing you can do is stop pushing for a minute and let yourself breathe. For a long time I thought resting meant I was losing. When I was homeless for that year, I didn't feel like I had the right to slow down. I worked fast food shifts and kept moving. If I stopped, it felt like everything I was holding together would fall apart. So I pushed through the freezing nights. I pushed through ear infections that made it hard to think. I pushed through months without a phone, when I couldn't even call anyone to say I was tired. Pushing kept me going. I'm not going to pretend it didn't. But I also learned something I wish I had known sooner. You can't run on empty forever and call it strength. Rest is not quitting. Quitting is deciding you're done. Rest is deciding you want to still be here tomorrow, with enough left in you to keep going. I see this in the recovery circles I lead now. A lot of people come in carrying guilt about being t...