I like to give. I give my time, my home, my cooking, stuff. It’s my “love language.” So when I don’t “get” back, I feel a teeny bit unloved. Unappreciated. Unnoticed. And I’ve been feeling a lot of that lately.
It’s not that I develop relationships in order to “get” from others. In fact, I tend to give–and give too much. But lately I’ve started to feel as though I give and give and give and never get anything in return.
What’s really interesting, though, is that I don’t feel that way when I coach, and it has nothing to do with getting paid. My clients pay me back with trust. They share their journeys with me, and invite me along their path of self-discovery. They give me the gift of themselves–and I need nothing more. Yet they give me more, when they consider my ideas, say “thank you,” tell me something worked. Or didn’t. I think I value that as much as anything–because if they trust me enough to say “you’re wrong,” that’s a gift.
So why am I not just as satisfied with what I get back from my other relationships? Perhaps it’s because those relationships are based more upon doing than being. Perhaps it’s because our roles are less defined. I don’t know.
But I know I love coaching. And my clients. Which is why I’m so picky about who I invite into my practice. And why I love my practice so very, very much.