Rebuilding:
Choosing Family
“Call it a
clan, call it a network, call it a tribe, call it a family.
Whatever you call it, whoever you are, you need one.”—Jane
Howard*
Earlier this month,
I stumbled upon this quote by Jane Howard and it has stayed
with me. Women going through separation and divorce
need support. They need a tribe or a safety net
of people to put them back on their feet or lift them
up.
Do
you remember the gymnastic endeavor where individuals
line up around a big piece of fabric and hold the edges,
then lift together, sending the person standing in the
middle of the cloth high into the air? I
think this is an excellent analogy for the kind of support
that enables us to build a life after divorce.
When flesh-and-blood
family members are unable to provide the support we need,
we can choose the members of our clan. Remember,
building a new life centers around your choices and priorities.
Isn’t that wonderful?
Who
do you choose to be in your family, your clan, or your
network?
Perhaps
you are fortunate enough to receive all the support you
need from your family of birth. You are lucky; but
keep in mind that even the most well-intentioned family
members suffer their own degrees of loss when marriages
end. Understand that as much as they want
to support you, they may not always be able to provide
nurturing when you need it most.
I had an opportunity
last month to watch my best friend surrounded by her tribe.
She and I have known one another for twenty-three years,
and I’ve watched her grow from a high school
senior to the matriarch of her family. During
our visit, I witnessed this
friend orchestrate an event for her clan of siblings,
her significant other, nephews, coworkers, and assorted
friends. These individuals are clearly
a family.
Following
my own divorce, I worked hard to discern who and what
mattered most to me. As I wrestled with
developing my new vision of family, I turned to creativity
to help me identify those people with whom I felt most
connected. In doing so, I painted a watercolor patchwork
where soft pastel lines wove through one another. The
weaving symbolized my life, and on each line were the
names of my closest loved ones. They included
the names of my dearest friends, immediate and extended
family, and even my mother’s friends who have always
nourished me. This framed
representation of my family was a comforting reminder
when I was faced with adversity, and was a celebration
when times were grand.
When
I remarried seven years ago, the most important aspect
of my wedding was that my eight closest friends receive
recognition for standing beside me through thick and thin.
They are an integral part of my family.
Since then, as individuals
come and go, or I am blessed with new family, my tribe
continues to shrink and expand. The number in
one’s support system isn’t important; what
matters is the depth of connection and commitment.
I
have seen incredible bonding occur among participants
during my divorce workshops. These
women understand what the others are experiencing and
reach out to offer strength; often receiving great care
in return.
What kind
of support could you offer to other separated and divorced
women and what might you receive in return?
Most importantly,
who do you consider to
be part of your own family?
As Jane Howard said,
“Whatever you call it, whoever you are,
you need one.”
*Families.
New York: Simon & Schuster, 1978.