Earlier this year, I wrote a post about something that happened in my life. It would be silly to try and deny that I was nervous and fearful about sharing it. I knew it would shake people and ruffle feathers.
For two years I’d held on to my story, afraid to tell it.
Ultimately, on that post, there were two unsupportive commenters (and several people who ‘unfriended’ me). One had a confrontational tone, whose intention, I imagine, was meant to embarrass me. I easily shrugged that one off.
But it was the second one that, months later, I still find myself pondering and tossing around in my mind.
I was told that some things do not belong on blogs and that my post was one of those things.
My story had no place on a blog. Even my own blog.
…insert long pause…
I had many thoughts about that comment and still do, because ultimately, the post wasn’t just about telling that particular story, but about the fear that I felt in writing it.
In telling my own truth.
Because… I was afraid that it would make others angry at me.
Or not like me.
Do you know what?
Out of the hundreds of emails, comments, texts, tweets and phone calls I received, all but those two were able to relate in some way and applaud me for having the courage to write what I did.
Despite my fear.
Some of those people may not have even agreed with what I wrote; I don’t know… But they supported my right to tell my story and didn’t try to make me feel badly about doing so.
Because it was my story to tell.
From my perspective.
About my own experience.
When all was said and done, the story wasn’t even about what that commenter implied and was pissed off about. But rather it was about sharing something so that others could maybe… hopefully… learn from something I’d experienced.
I will always shake my head at that comment. But I will continue to tell my stories.
Despite the feathers they may ruffle or the way people may be made uncomfortable.
Not everything looks pretty from every angle, but everyone has a right to tell their own story.
And you should tell your own.
Unless you are making up your stories and selling them as ‘truth’.
In that case… you’re on your own.