
Many of you know that through work I had the excitement of heading to Spain for a long weekend – all expenses paid.
Truth be told, I was VERY nervous. Nervous and anxious for many reasons.
- I was leaving my kids behind. I know a weekend of not having to ferry them left, right and centre; not being yelled to know where their games kit was; no breakfasts, lunches or dinners to make and the list could go on. So why on earth was I nervous? Honestly, I can count on one hand the number of times I’ve left my kids at home. They weren’t with a stranger, they weren’t on their own; their Dad was looking after them. I just had MAJOR mum guilt!
- I am TERRIFIED of flying! Terrified doesn’t even begin to describe just how I feel. The only other time I’ve been out of the country without my children, I called my girlfriends and said I wasn’t coming. I got on that plane. I faced my fear then, I sure as hell as was going to face my fear now.
- I didn’t know anyone personally on the trip. I knew faces, I had spoken to few ladies (well two because they had been in the same test group as me) but other than that I knew no-one. I could have taken someone with me but everyone was busy …. well that’s what they said! Maybe they just didn’t want to come!!
- To top it off the group going was made predominantly of women. Why on earth should that be a BAD move? Well, you know how it goes … get a group of women together and they can be catty, unkind, give you the ‘eye’ … if you have ever read Mean Girls, then you know exactly where I am coming from. Those looks which start in the playground, often go on until adulthood and they make me really nervous.
I hate confrontation. It makes me feel sick to the stomach. Those 4 reasons above were my main reasons for the feeling the way I felt. To me, those reasons were good enough NOT to go!
Long story short, I did go. Yes, the flight was delayed … did nothing for my nerves. The kids coped without me JUST fine and I got to meet the most amazing ladies!
You see, I now have a very different view of women together. During that trip I met with one lady who I had met in the test group and her amazing daughter. They took me immediately under their wing. Not that I need to be hand-held but there is something very comforting about being welcomed into a fold. The rest of the ladies in this group were just as welcoming. They were like me. I could feel their warmth; their friendship flourish; their laughter – boy there was lots of that; they had air about them which wasn’t mean. It wasn’t stand offish. They were welcoming. I have NEVER laughed so much in my life. They often say that laughter is the best tonic; this was definitely what the Dr. ordered. No-one lived in each other’s pockets. We all had the same intention in life … to help others. To inspire women to build their confidence back. To lead by example and live a healthier lifestyle. To be happy.
At the start of this blog I spoke about cattiness; mean girls; rudeness … this is NOT what I experienced with this community of women. This group lifted one another up; they cheered each other on; they gave insights into how overcome elements in their lives; honestly … they empowered one another. Over the course of those 3 days, I saw the power of a community of women together. The best tonic ever. If we empower each other, we are allowing ourselves to become stronger, more confident and gain US back.
In my office I have a saying, “Your vibe attracts your tribe.” This weekend allowed me to do exactly that. Find your tribe today.
