Connection Over Resolutions: Why We Don't Actually Recharge Alone
Jan 08, 2026
I didn't end 2025 with a resolution. I ended it with a realization.
For most of my life, I was sold the idea that rest happens alone. Take a break. Close the door. Escape for a minute. Power down. Come back better.
And I believed it, especially during the weeks when Tijn was inpatient. I remember standing in my kitchen before sunrise, mentally calculating whether I could squeeze in a workout before the kids woke up, before camp drop-off, before the commute into the city, before I had to monitor work messages between hospital visits. "Me time," I'd tell my kids when they asked why I would workout every morning.
The instinct was always pull away. Reset solo. Come back when I feel like "me" again.
Except, it never worked the way I thought it would.
I'd take the walk, the bath, the silence, the alone time. I'd sit on the bathroom floor with the door locked, breathing like the app told me to, waiting to feel recharged. Sometimes I needed those things. But what actually steadied me wasn't solitude; it was support.
It was:
- The friend who texted "thinking of you" with zero expectation of a response. Just knowing someone was holding space for me, even from afar
- The neighbor who said "drop the kids for an hour, no explanation needed" and meant it, without the social debt I usually felt
- The message that landed at 2 AM when I was sitting in the dark questioning everything - perfectly timed, as if someone could sense I was unraveling
- My sister letting me cry on the phone with her without trying to fix anything - just presence, no performance required
Those moments taught me something my nervous system already knew: we are not built to recover in isolation.
Connection is a biological resource.
Our heart rate slows near people we trust. Our breath evens out when someone truly listens. Our load lightens simply because it's shared, not because anyone took tasks off our plate, but because they helped us carry the weight of it.
And that insight, which arrived slowly, quietly, and sometimes painfully, is what inspired me to start this community a year ago.
Not because I had answers. Because I needed others too.
So this year, instead of rewriting ourselves into shinier versions, maybe we:
- Soften into the hands reaching back (even when it feels vulnerable)
- Say yes to support before we hit empty (not after we've already crashed)
- Stop treating connection as an optional luxury (it's actually essential infrastructure)
- Remember that resilience isn't a solo achievement (it's built in relationship)
Here's the gentlest shift I'm practicing:
Self-care isn't something I disappear to do. It's something I build in relationship, in the everyday moments when I let someone see me struggling, when I ask for what I need before I'm desperate, when I show up for others knowing they'll show up for me too.
And if you're stepping into 2026 tired, hopeful, stretched thin, or simply wanting more ease, this is your reminder: you don't have to go off alone to come back whole.
Let's do this year together.
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