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I almost didn’t write this. I debated it in the shower, while I was getting dressed, the whole morning. But there’s so much going on in my personal life right now, and I’ve always believed these real experiences can be teaching moments. So here we are.
Between April 1 and May 23, life piled on and up. Not one hard thing. Not one stressful moment. Multiple emotionally significant experiences stacked on top of each other, without enough time in between to fully process and recover.
On April 1, I woke up and my dog, three years old and an absolute abundance of light, was paralyzed. One minute she was fine. The next she couldn’t walk. The first hospital told us she wasn’t paralyzed. My intuition said otherwise. We rushed her to emergency care elsewhere, and within hours we were told she needed major spinal surgery or we’d have to put her to sleep. They gave her less than a 50% chance of walking even with surgery. We chose surgery. She’s walking. She is the light in this whole story.
Two days later it became clear my stepdad would pass in April. On April 29, he did, after a seven and a half year battle with cancer. Grief is complicated, especially when relationships are complicated. Sometimes it’s sadness. Sometimes relief. Sometimes love. Sometimes unresolved pain. Sometimes all of it at once.
Three days after that, one of my closest friends entered the hospital for an infection. Less than two weeks later, hospice. A week later, he passed.
Somewhere in the middle of all of it, I noticed my body. A tightness in my chest, raw and fiery and heavy. Deep fatigue, like I was swimming upstream in mud. Crying at the drop of a hat. My nervous system had way too many tabs open at once.
So I sat with the question: is this grief? Stress? Trauma? Burnout?
I don’t think it’s trauma. And I think that distinction matters, because we’ve entered a culture where almost every painful human experience gets labeled as trauma. But not every difficult experience becomes one.
Stress is the nervous system responding to demand. Compounded stress is what happens when those demands stack one on top of the other without a breath in between. Nervous system overload is when your internal system temporarily exceeds its capacity. Trauma is different. The root word for trauma is “wound.” It’s what remains in the nervous system, unresolved, living in the body long after the experience is over.
Right now I feel impacted, but not shattered long term. Exhausted, grieving, activated, but still connected to myself. That’s the difference.
Hard things are part of being human. Grief is. Loss is. Stress is. The goal isn’t to avoid difficult experiences, because we can’t. The real question is how we support the nervous system through them so they don’t become chronic overwhelm.
My nervous system has been keeping count. Not just of the experiences, but of the load. The decision fatigue. The anticipation. Witnessing other people suffer. Witnessing my own. And overload rarely looks dramatic. Sometimes it’s brain fog, irritability, that tightness in the chest, feeling worn thin, needing more downtime, wanting to withdraw, being exhausted but unable to rest.
So this season, I’m not pushing through. More sleep, hydration, nature, walking, quiet, fewer unnecessary inputs, my regulation tools, and allowing grief instead of running from it. I’ve gone to clients, guests, and family and said, “I just can’t right now.” And I don’t feel bad about that. Twenty or thirty years ago I would have pushed through. Not today.
Not everything painful becomes trauma. But that doesn’t mean the body is unaffected. The nervous system still needs care. The body still needs recovery. The mind still needs space to process. And awareness changes everything, because once you understand what your system is carrying, you stop the moral judgments. You stop calling yourself lazy, weak, unmotivated, broken. You start asking a better question.
What does my nervous system need right now? Not forever. Not for the rest of my life. Right now.
That question alone can change how we move through hard things. I’ll see you on the flip side.
Before you go: This episode was brought to you by the HURRT Assessment — a free tool I created to help you uncover the hidden patterns that might be holding you back. Take it at flipyourmindset.com/hurrt.
By Stacey UhrigI almost didn’t write this. I debated it in the shower, while I was getting dressed, the whole morning. But there’s so much going on in my personal life right now, and I’ve always believed these real experiences can be teaching moments. So here we are.
Between April 1 and May 23, life piled on and up. Not one hard thing. Not one stressful moment. Multiple emotionally significant experiences stacked on top of each other, without enough time in between to fully process and recover.
On April 1, I woke up and my dog, three years old and an absolute abundance of light, was paralyzed. One minute she was fine. The next she couldn’t walk. The first hospital told us she wasn’t paralyzed. My intuition said otherwise. We rushed her to emergency care elsewhere, and within hours we were told she needed major spinal surgery or we’d have to put her to sleep. They gave her less than a 50% chance of walking even with surgery. We chose surgery. She’s walking. She is the light in this whole story.
Two days later it became clear my stepdad would pass in April. On April 29, he did, after a seven and a half year battle with cancer. Grief is complicated, especially when relationships are complicated. Sometimes it’s sadness. Sometimes relief. Sometimes love. Sometimes unresolved pain. Sometimes all of it at once.
Three days after that, one of my closest friends entered the hospital for an infection. Less than two weeks later, hospice. A week later, he passed.
Somewhere in the middle of all of it, I noticed my body. A tightness in my chest, raw and fiery and heavy. Deep fatigue, like I was swimming upstream in mud. Crying at the drop of a hat. My nervous system had way too many tabs open at once.
So I sat with the question: is this grief? Stress? Trauma? Burnout?
I don’t think it’s trauma. And I think that distinction matters, because we’ve entered a culture where almost every painful human experience gets labeled as trauma. But not every difficult experience becomes one.
Stress is the nervous system responding to demand. Compounded stress is what happens when those demands stack one on top of the other without a breath in between. Nervous system overload is when your internal system temporarily exceeds its capacity. Trauma is different. The root word for trauma is “wound.” It’s what remains in the nervous system, unresolved, living in the body long after the experience is over.
Right now I feel impacted, but not shattered long term. Exhausted, grieving, activated, but still connected to myself. That’s the difference.
Hard things are part of being human. Grief is. Loss is. Stress is. The goal isn’t to avoid difficult experiences, because we can’t. The real question is how we support the nervous system through them so they don’t become chronic overwhelm.
My nervous system has been keeping count. Not just of the experiences, but of the load. The decision fatigue. The anticipation. Witnessing other people suffer. Witnessing my own. And overload rarely looks dramatic. Sometimes it’s brain fog, irritability, that tightness in the chest, feeling worn thin, needing more downtime, wanting to withdraw, being exhausted but unable to rest.
So this season, I’m not pushing through. More sleep, hydration, nature, walking, quiet, fewer unnecessary inputs, my regulation tools, and allowing grief instead of running from it. I’ve gone to clients, guests, and family and said, “I just can’t right now.” And I don’t feel bad about that. Twenty or thirty years ago I would have pushed through. Not today.
Not everything painful becomes trauma. But that doesn’t mean the body is unaffected. The nervous system still needs care. The body still needs recovery. The mind still needs space to process. And awareness changes everything, because once you understand what your system is carrying, you stop the moral judgments. You stop calling yourself lazy, weak, unmotivated, broken. You start asking a better question.
What does my nervous system need right now? Not forever. Not for the rest of my life. Right now.
That question alone can change how we move through hard things. I’ll see you on the flip side.
Before you go: This episode was brought to you by the HURRT Assessment — a free tool I created to help you uncover the hidden patterns that might be holding you back. Take it at flipyourmindset.com/hurrt.