Find Your People: Building Deep Community in a Lonely World

Find Your People

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Copyright © 2022 by Jennie Allen

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Names:
Allen, Jennie, author.
Title:
Find your people : building deep community in a lonely world / Jennie Allen.
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First edition. | [Colorado Springs, Colorado] : WaterBrook, [2022] | Includes bibliographical references.
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LCCN 2021029667 | ISBN 9780593193389 (hardcover) | ISBN 9780593193396 (ebook)
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It is not good for man to be alone.

—God, after He built the first human on earth

 

So, as messy as relationships might be, we cannot live life alone. We have to figure this out.

I HAD A PANIC ATTACK LAST
week. A full-fledged, couldn't-catch-my-breath, on-the-floor-of-my-closet panic attack. I haven't had one in ten years.

I write these words with the rest of this book nearly finished. And yet I want to be honest with you: this is my reality today, after spending a couple years of my life living, writing, researching, and thinking about something that apparently at least three in five of us feel daily:

Loneliness.

I imagine you are here because you feel it too. That sinking feeling that you aren't seen, you aren't known, and you are on your own to face whatever difficult thing life is throwing at you.

I get it.

But I'm convinced that feeling is rooted in a big fat lie—a
lie that threatens to pull you and me into a dark place unless we learn how to fight back.

Case in point: my recent panic attack.

IT HAD BEEN BUILDING
over the course of several weeks.

I'd hidden myself away to edit this book, and when I finally emerged…

…I was in a fight with one of my sisters. We hadn't seen each other in months, and we both live so busy. But my sisters are two of my closest friends.

…My husband was frustrated that I had been so disconnected, because even when I wasn't working on the book, I was distracted by the million things that had fallen to the wayside.

…I realized my people had been building memories together and sharing experiences without me. It had been so long since I was available to hang out, they had finally stopped calling. In my mind they had moved on together, and I was now alone on the outside.

All this hit at once, along with this crushing certainty: while I was writing a book about finding your people, I lost all of mine.

I was a complete fraud. I didn't have people.

The conflict, isolation, and fear went on for weeks. And it kept growing. I thought about it all the time. Then, after yet another person expressed disappointment in me, I found myself alone on my closet floor, unable to catch my breath. The lie that left me gasping?

I am all alone.

That same night I had a vivid nightmare in which my worst fears came true. My people were not only quitting me, they were gossiping about me, stabbing me in the back—and I had a book out in the world about how close we all were.

Drama, I know. I imagine you're now wondering about what kind of help you can expect from someone who was recently melting down over this very topic.

So why tell you this?

Because on some deep level, being alone is a fear we all share.

Maybe you're experiencing loneliness right now?

Maybe you had people and they quit you?

Or maybe you've never truly had your people?

Or maybe you have them, but even when you're with them, you feel distant and unseen?

THE ACHE OF LONELINESS
is real, and it's haunting us.

I mentioned in
Get Out of Your Head
that my neuro-buddy Curt Thompson likes to say we all come into the world looking for someone looking for us. It's true, but it's incomplete; we are looking for more than that.

In a recent conversation about connection, Curt pointed me to these three words we need from infant to ninety!
[1]

Every human is looking to be:

Seen

Soothed

Safe

We don't just want to be seen; we want to tell a friend or loved one about our disappointments and hopes and find comfort as well.

We want to be seen and comforted, and we want to be safe. But we aren't always safe.

We aren't always comforted, and it might feel like we aren't even seen.

Sometimes it's as simple as a fleeting thought. You're falling asleep with some worries about your future, and this whisper sneaks into your mind:
No one even knows what I'm going through.

Sometimes it's a deeper reality: life has been so chaotic and stressful for so many years that you accidentally didn't invest in your relationships, and when you look up, your people are gone.

It's a profound, in-the-crevices-of-our-souls sense of isolation.

It's the wondering if you are truly known, seen, accepted, even cherished, such as when:

• You don't know whom to call to pick you up at the airport.
  

• You have something to celebrate or grieve and no one to celebrate or grieve with.
  

• You have an idea you want to brainstorm and can't think of anyone who would care enough to dream with you.
  

• You're dealing with a difficult situation at work but can't think of anyone safe you can talk it through with.
  

• Most of your friend group is married and starting to have kids, and you aren't even dating.
  

• Your kids are grown, and you are single and spend most of your time alone.
  

• You are eating another meal alone—again.
  

• You are looking at the weekend and don't have a single plan. Unless you initiate or go it alone, you won't have anything to do.
  

• You're talking to someone you thought was a good friend but realize you are on completely different pages about important issues.
  

• Your family is broken and unhealthy, when it seems everyone else is excited to be going home to see their (normal, happy, well-adjusted) families at Christmas.
  

• You need to talk but don't know whom to call.
  

• You haven't had anyone genuinely listen to you in so long that you honestly can't remember the last time you opened up.
  

These scenes strike at the quiet ache I'm talking about. It's just an inescapable reality of the human condition, right? Isn't it just something we all face?

Or is it just me?

Or is it just
you
?

Do you ever wonder that? If maybe you're the only person who feels
this
alone?

You aren't, by the way.

You aren't alone in feeling alone.

The morning after that vivid nightmare, I woke up and saw with crystal clarity:

I am believing the lie that I'm destined to be alone, and in believing that lie I'm making it into reality, because I am pulling back and judging those I love, guarding myself from them as if
they
were the enemies.

It was early but even as I was having that thought, one of my closest friends called. Instead of letting it go to voicemail and pulling the covers over my head, I thought,
This is my chance to fight back.

When I answered, Lindsey said she was calling just to check in. I said, “I need to bring you all into some things that have been going on.”

Now there was no chance of my going back into hiding. I have the kind of friends who won't leave me alone until I tell them everything. That night we got together, and I described for them the insecurities that had been growing for weeks, the nightmare, the fears of being a fraud, even the panic attack and difficulties with my family.

They wrapped me up with love and prayed and fought for me. As Lindsey dropped me off afterward, she smiled and said, “Jennie, I've never felt so close to you.”

Then I called my sister and asked to get together. Over a meal, I looked in her eyes and described the hurt I felt, and
she described her hurt, and we laughed at how much confusion we'd both believed. We ended up spending the day together sharing everything going on in our lives.

One by one I went to my people and did exactly what I used to be terrified to do:
I openly acknowledged that I needed them.

I fought back against the lie that had threatened to take me down.

I am not alone.

I am not a fraud.

I have people.

YOU MIGHT BE BELIEVING
the lie right now that you are alone. But what if the people you need are right around the corner?

Come close and let me tell you my hopes for us here.
I want us to trade lonely and isolated lives that experience brief bursts of connectedness for intimately connected lives that know only brief intervals of feeling alone.

Think I'm crazy? I'm here to tell you that I'm not.

I might have momentary setbacks when the lie that I'm alone creeps back in, but I've learned not to stay there. And in recognizing that I occasionally feel lonely, in experiencing and then sharing it honestly, I've found it brings people in—because now you know you are not alone in feeling alone!

The connection you and I both long to experience? I've seen for myself that it is possible. And once I saw it, I couldn't unsee it. I couldn't not fight for this kind of life.

You'll fight for it, too, I promise.

You'll see and not be able to unsee.

Fight back the lie with me. Let's find your people.