Last week I traveled to Jerusalem to spend time with one of my very closest friends who was here for a short visit. And I was struck once again at the power of friendship.
When I was in the US, I didn’t value my friendships enough – as the saying goes, you don’t know the value of something until you don’t have it. I took for granted the easy access and frequent chats and support of my friends. But then I moved overseas and all of that disappeared. And what I had instead was a big blank space.
I think this is something really hard about making aliyah. No one knows you when you move to a new country. Hopefully you move to a place where people start to see who you are and appreciate you sooner or later but it’s also possible you’re living in a place that isn’t a good fit for you and what you bring to the table isn’t recognized. I’ve been fortunate to have been seen as someone with a lot to offer in the other communities I’ve lived in, and living in Karmiel has been a different experience for me. But until I spoke with her I didn’t realize how subtly but steadily not being valued communally has worn away at me and affected my vision of myself.
I’m so grateful for a friendship that is nurturing and affirming, for a friend who doesn’t let me forget who I am or what I bring to this world. It’s amazing to have someone who knows every part of you – the good, the bad and the ugly – and can with total belief and sincerity encourage you to step into life with the fullest expression of yourself. I didn’t realize how much I wasn’t doing that until we spoke, and I’m making a commitment to myself to more consciously move towards that. And since I know lots of you reading are also living too small for yourselves, I’ll be sharing my baby steps with you.
Avivah
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