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Show Me Your Mess

February 11, 2019 By Sonia Ruyts

A stainless steel kitchen sink filled with a beautiful mess of dishes.

Recently, I broke a nail while trying to clean up before a friend arrived for a play date. It was a snag that cut deep into the quick and was painful enough to stop me in my tracks. While I was nursing my wound, I had the clarity of mind to ask myself: why are you frantically cleaning the house?

This is something I thought I had broken myself of: maintaining the facade that everything is fine.

Years ago someone told me that picking up your house before a friend comes over does both of you a disservice. That it creates a false sense of having it all together, which may send a message to the friend that your life is better than hers.

That struck me as profoundly true. How many times have we seen another woman living what we assume must be her best, most balanced life and wondered: how does she do it?  I can barely get pants on some mornings!

I thrive on deep connection with the people I’m close with. I'm comforted and nourished by those relationships where we can both show up as ourselves and share our darkness and our light with equal love. I cherish the friendships where sharing ourselves- even the unpolished, gritty, vulnerable pieces of ourselves - is enough to feel seen and loved.

How do you get to that point in a friendship, especially as an adult where making friends isn’t what it used to be?

There are those rare and delicious moments where you meet someone new and know instantly that this is a person you can be Real with. More often, however, this building up of mutual trust takes time and a fair amount of effort. Some of us are more willing than others to let the light in between the cracks in the surface, to invite others to see our mess, our pain, our darkness. You have to be willing to put in the time and be vulnerable over and over again to build a real relationship.

This is easier when we’re young and relatively unattached. All we have is time and a deep interest in ourselves. What you used to be able to achieve in one late-night dorm room confessional can now take months to get to with a new friend. When you’ve both got jobs and spouses, kids and aging parents, health issues, or some combination of the above, the time and energy to devote to making and keeping friends is hard won.

In midlife with small children circling our legs, it can feel as if we’re simply holding the pieces of our lives together and counting down the hours until bedtime.

I want more than anything to have a handful of friends in my life who can see me at my weakest, messiest state and hold me up, pass me a tissue, and take me out for drinks. People who I can share unacknowledged truths with who will not judge me but will instead feel emboldened to speak their secrets too. Friends who I would stay up past my 9pm bedtime to do that same thing for.

Show me your messes - yourself, your home - just as they are.

A pair of toddler's shoes tossed onto a braided blue rug.

The morning I broke my nail I had forgotten that leaving a jumble of shoes in the entryway was not some sort of failure or a signal to this other mother that I didn’t value her arrival at my home.

The pile itself simply meant my kids actually took their shoes off when they came in the house, something we had been working toward. Sure, we’re still learning the finer points of lining them up just so. And sure, it would only take me 15 seconds to tidy them up. But all those 15 second jobs add up and as they do, so does my anxiety.

What if next time a friend comes over, I left everything as it is and let her see the piles of shoes, the dishes in the sink, the cat hair on the couch?

Anyone I want to be close friends with wouldn’t pass judgment. Maybe by leaving my dishes in the sink she’d see that my life isn’t perfect, either.

What if by leaving the mess we're opening the door to deeper connections in our relationships?

Trusting someone enough to let them see us as we are allows the light to shine in between the cracks on the surface. In so doing we invite others to see our mess, our pain, our darkness.

When we let the light shine on the mess, we can stop hinting at the truth of ourselves and start sharing it.

Perhaps this work begins by choosing not to pick up last night’s dinner dishes or scurrying to hide the pile of mail in a drawer. Maybe it’s not apologizing for the state of things as soon as we open the front door and instead saying “Welcome. Things have been a lot lately. Coffee?”

Top photo by rawpixel on Unsplash  / Second photo by Sonia Ruyts

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  1. Ekf

    February 12, 2019 at 11:17 am

    I recently connected with a friend in this way. We had known each other as parents and in activities as our kids are similar ages. We were both feeling isolated in our work as stay at home moms. We invited one another into each other's spaces without apology and with this intention of real ness in mind, to be friends and supportive there. So far it is amazing!!!!!

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    • Sonia Ruyts

      February 15, 2019 at 8:45 am

      How wonderful that you both agreed to keep it real and supportive at the same time. Love this!

      Reply
  2. Connie

    February 12, 2019 at 4:25 pm

    As always, Sonia provides relevant thought provoking thoughts and accompanying words to encourage and dare us to confront and acknowlwgeb our own insecurities and vulnerabilities... reminding us, not always being perfect iS really OK! Kudos, Sonia

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    • Sonia Ruyts

      February 15, 2019 at 8:45 am

      Thank you for reading and for leaving such a glowing endorsement! xoxo

      Reply
  3. Kathy

    February 12, 2019 at 5:17 pm

    Right/write on, Sonia!
    I

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    • Sonia Ruyts

      February 15, 2019 at 8:45 am

      Thank you! xoxo

      Reply
  4. Amy

    February 15, 2019 at 1:00 pm

    I have a lot of feelings and thoughts about the topic of making friends as an adult. I've always struggled with making friends. I'm weird. I'm awkward. I don't know what to say. I have anxiety issues, super sensitive to social situations (but not really social anxiety), introverted *so hard*, but I also like to be around people. I confuse me. I rarely click with people and I don't feel understood most of the time and it usually takes me years to make real friends. And I feel alone a lot. But I do have friends. But I feel like I can't say all the things. I can talk to my husband and he does his best but . . . I do my daily writing practice and get words out that way and sometimes I can talk to someone. It's complicated. And I can be shy (go figure!) and have trouble approaching people and engaging with them as potential friends because at this point in life people have made their friends and they have their lives, like you said, and everyone seems established and there's no room for more. And that's silly.

    Anyway . . . I fully agree with leaving a house in whatever state it's in--within reason--for guests, especially close friends, because it shows that you live your life in your house and other people do too. And animals. It's okay to be a person.

    And I wanted to say congratulations on the new adventures with the writing contributions. I like seeing what you do. =)

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    • Sonia Ruyts

      February 21, 2019 at 11:12 am

      Thank you for sharing your thoughts, Amy. You're amazing!
      xoxo Sonia

      Reply

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