Trauma is not what happens to us, but what we hold inside in the absence of an empathetic witness.
Intro
Last week, we explored the difference between refinement and erosion. Not every difficult place is harmful, but not every harmful place announces itself clearly, either.
The challenge is learning to discern what an environment is producing in us. But awareness creates a new question. What do we do when we recognize something isn’t healthy, yet we’re still there?
Not every difficult season can be changed immediately. Not every unhealthy environment can be left tomorrow.
Sometimes we find ourselves in places we didn’t choose - or can’t yet leave - and we’re force to wrestle with a different question:
How do I remain whole while I’m still here?
Arrive
One of the things I remember most about that season wasn’t just the tension. It was how easy it became to disconnect from myself. Not intentionally, and not all at once. Just gradually. I stopped paying attention to what I was feeling.
I stopped making space to process what was happening. I became so focused on enduring the environment that I lost touch with what the environment was doing to me. Looking back, I think that’s one of the greatest dangers of survival mode.
It teaches us how to get through the day and “just make it.” But it doesn’t teach us how to remain present within it. And sometimes those are very different things.
Receive
When an environment becomes difficult, unhealthy, or exhausting, our natural instinct is often self-protection. We numb, we distract, we shut down, and we avoid. We convince ourselves we’ll process it later.
But the longer we stay disconnected from ourselves, the harder it becomes to recognize what is happening beneath the surface. I think remaining whole begins with staying present. Present to God, ourselves, and to what we’re actually experiencing.
Not denying it. Not minimizing it. Not spiritualizing it away. Just honestly acknowledging what is true.
One of the ways I experienced this was through distraction. Instead of sitting with difficult emotions, I found myself reaching for my phone. Scrolling. Checking the same apps over and over again within a few hours. Looking for anything that would help me avoid sitting with what I was carrying.
The problem wasn’t the phone. The problem was that I was using it to escape. What we refuse to acknowledge doesn’t disappear. It simply goes underground. And eventually, what is buried begins shaping us in ways we don’t realize.
I also noticed something else happening. Even when I left work, I wasn’t really leaving it behind. I brought the chaos home with me. The conversations replayed in my head. The tensions lingered. The frustration followed me into evenings and weekends.
Physically, I had left the environment. Emotionally, I was still carrying it. And because I wasn’t slowing down long enough to process what I was experiencing, it began spilling into other parts of my life.
Looking back, one of the things that helped me stay grounded wasn’t having all the answers. It was having people outside the environment who could help me remember who I was; who I am. That’s one of the reasons healthy community became so important.
Left to myself, I often couldn’t see how much I was carrying. I needed people outside the environment who could help me notice what had become normal. People who could listen, ask good questions, and gently remind me that I wasn’t meant to carry everything alone.
Sometimes we don’t realize how deeply an environment is affecting us until someone who loves us reflects it back to us. Healthy community has a way of restoring perspective. When an unhealthy environment becomes our entire world, it’s easy to forget what healthy feels like.
We begin normalizing things that once would have concerned us. We begin carrying burdens that were never ours to carry. We begin believing stories about ourselves that aren’t true. Looking back, there were a few practices that helped me stay connected when I felt myself drifting into survival mode.
Simple things. Taking a walk without my phone. Sitting quietly long enough to notice what I was actually feeling. Journaling thoughts I couldn’t seem to untangle in my head. Talking honestly with trusted friends. Praying without trying to fix anything.
One of the most important practices was simply naming what was true:
“I’m discouraged”
“I’m frustrated”
“I’m overwhelmed”
“I’m carrying more than I can sustain”
We can’t stay connected to emotions we’re unwilling to acknowledge. None of these practices changed the environment, but they helped me stay connected to myself and to God while I was still in it.
Sometimes remaining whole isn’t about becoming stronger. Sometimes it’s about staying connected. Connected to God, trusted people, and to the truth of what is happening inside us.
Remaining whole isn’t pretending everything is ok. It’s refusing to abandon your own soul while you’re still finding your way.
Respond
Take a few moments this week and sit with these questions:
Where am I most tempted to disconnect from myself?
What emotions have I been avoiding?
What distractions do I reach for when I don’t want to sit with what I’m feeling?
Who are the people that help me remain grounded and honesty?
Have I allowed myself to be known, or am I carrying everything alone?
What would it look like to remain present instead of simply enduring?
These aren’t questions to answer quickly. They’re invitations to pay attention. Awareness often grown in stillness.
Ripples
One of the unexpected gifts of writing Oasis has been hearing how these reflections continue to move beyond the page. Every so often we will include encouragement and reflections from you, the readers, on how different parts of Oasis might have had an impact in your life! This is what it’s all about. It wasn’t just about me having a space to share things I am wrestling with and learning. It’s about community.
Like ripples across water, small moments of honesty, reflection, and faithfulness often travel farther than we realize. Here’s a note from a fellow traveler along the journey.
Ryan says,
It’s funny how life can throw you curveballs with no explanation. When depression hits, oftentimes there is no obvious explanation. That is where I found myself recently, trying to find any reason to hang onto that would explain the depression I was experiencing.
Through the Psalms I was reminded that God has a purpose for everything and nothing is wasted. Our Lord himself quoted Psalm 22 when he experienced the depths of sorrow on the cross. And, ultimately, the only undeserved sorrow.
At the end of the day, if all we have is God, that is a great place to be. The words from Andrew Ripp’s song Breakthrough, which was one of the On Repeat songs in a past newsletter, rang especially true for me; “rock bottom is a firm foundation.”
I have experienced this over and over in my life. I get hung up on the extras and forget how much I need God and then He reminds me that if He is my foundation, I need nothing else. Even if it is painful.
Thank you for sharing Ryan! I pray that this will be an encouragement to others.
On Repeat
Remind Me Who I Am - Jason Gray
One of the things I’ve learned about difficult environments is that they don’t just affect our circumstances. They affect our perspective. Over time, it’s easy to lose sight of who we are.
We begin carrying expectations that were never ours to carry. We begin believing stories about ourselves that aren’t true. We begin measuring our worth by our performance, our productivity, or someone else’s approval.
That’s why one of the most important parts of remaining whole is remembering. Remembering who God is. Remembering who God says we are. Remembering what is true. Remembering who we are apart from the pressure, the confusion, and the noise around us.
This song feels like a simple prayer for exactly that. A reminder that before we are employees, leaders, spouses, parents, or problem-solvers, we are beloved children of God.
And sometimes remaining whole begins by remembering what we’ve forgotten.
Enjoy this week’s On Repeat!
Closing
Remaining whole isn’t about having all the answers. It’s about refusing to lose yourself while you’re still searching for them. But staying connected isn’t always easy.
Sometimes the pressures around us begin to pull us away from ourselves in subtle ways. We ignore what we’re feeling. We silence what we know to be true. We call it endurance. We call it sacrifice. We call it faithfulness.
And before we realize it, we’ve lost touch with parts of ourselves that God never asked us to abandon.
Next week, we’ll explore the difference between true faithfulness and self-abandonment - and why the two are not the same thing.
In Christ,
Ben


