Be Your Own Superhero


Some of my posts will be more personal in nature than others…this one is probably one of the most personal, fueled by my own life experiences, and the lessons I learned along the way.  Although my own journey may be unique in certain ways, I believe many of us have, or at some point will travel a similar path, and thus will be able to relate.  I hope you, the reader, will enjoy the post, and perhaps take something away with you, or be able to sit back and nod and say to yourself, “Wow…I’ve been there, too…”  This post is dedicated to Andy who unknowingly, set my feet on a path of self-discovery that made me the person I am today.

Be Your Own Superhero…


Being a superhero means different things to different people, and most of the time they do not wear capes.  People conquer heroic feats every day, perhaps without even knowing it, or thinking about it.  Others may help us along the way, but one’s inner strength is the key; if you can find that power and harness it, there is little that can stop you.  The greatest superpower we can possess is the power of survival.  Become confident with that power, and you will be strong enough to save yourself and help the ones you love fight, too. 

My journey to true maturity and adulthood didn’t begin until I was almost thirty years old.  That is when my real education began.  I had always been an independent person; even as a child, I was content to occupy my own time.  I always had a mind of my own, was never easily led, and expressed my opinions.  Rough, awkward years during my teens forced me into a protective shell, and I became more withdrawn and quiet, but my independent nature was still there, waiting for a time when I felt more confident to let it out again.  Fast forward to my early twenties; I met the person who was to have the greatest impact on my life.  Andy came along at a time when I, like most young people, was teetering on the brink of adulthood.  You’re no longer a teenager, but not quite yet a fully rounded adult, either.  You’re still learning.  You’re still making some of those “first time” mistakes.  You’re still discovering who you are.  We all go through it.  Andy was that person who believed in me, had confidence and trust in me, and who gave me the courage to venture back out of that shell and learn about myself again.  All of that was wonderful, except for one problem…along the way my inner strength was never fully developed, because it wasn’t needed.  I had someone on my side, protecting me, fighting for me, and taking care of things.  Oh, I was still independent and outspoken…I never lost that…but I fell victim to what many of us fall victim too, which is complacency.  It was my first relationship, and although I always had a strong sense of self, in many ways I also became defined by the relationship.  When you are part of an “us,” it’s not hard to lose a little, or a lot, of the “you.”  With someone by your side to carry life’s load, you shift parts of that load and work as a team, each person naturally gravitating toward the responsibilities they are more capable of, or best suited for.  Become too complacent, and you may find one day that you are faced with the knowledge that you are not as independent and strong as you thought. 

One day, after almost eight years of sharing a life together, relying on one another, and growing complacent in the idea that things would not be changing anytime soon…Andy was gone, and everything changed overnight.  Until then, my life had been balanced and secure; it had an even tenor to it, and even when we hit bumps along the way, it re-stabilized quickly.  I was ill prepared for the next chapter of my life.  I was too scared and uncertain to feel like I was anything but a helpless victim.  I wasn’t ready to become my own superhero. 

Those first few years were the hardest.  I was thirty years old and didn’t even know how, or where to go to pay the electric bill.  Andy had always taken care of those things.  It wasn’t because I was incapable or didn’t want to, but because his greatest feeling of self-worth came from taking care of me, so I let him.  I was devastated not only emotionally, but also financially.  I was trying to recover from not having Andy in my life anymore and trying to find a way to survive on my own for the first time in my adult life.  I had never lived on my own, had never had the financial responsibilities I was now faced with on my own, and all of this uncertainty was petrifying; not having my soul mate next to me to calm or soothe me, or help me through those times was almost more than I could bear.  Yet the survivalist instinct was strong within me, and even though I didn’t know what I was doing, I just pressed on.  As I overcame one obstacle, I would gain more confidence, and feel strong enough to tackle the next.  As the years passed, I remained single…not by choice, but because the right person never came along…or at least the few I truly felt could have been the “Mr. Right” came along, but never stuck around. Disappointed, I began focusing more on taking care of myself, enjoying the feeling of accomplishment and stability it gave me.  Suddenly, only very recently in fact, I discovered my superpowers…independence and survival.  They had always been there, but like any superpower, you don’t know you have it until you have a reason to use it. 

I have not had Andy in my life now for almost seventeen years. Somewhere along the way, gradually…even unconsciously…I earned my cape…or at least, the superhero logo T-shirt.  Is my superpower unique?  Not at all.  In fact, we all have that same superpower inside of us.  It’s there, ready to be tapped into, honed, and mastered.  Once you do…once you realize you are much more capable and strong than you ever thought possible…well, it’s the greatest feeling in the world.  So what’s the moral to this story?  What do I hope you will take away with you, by sharing my own experience?  It’s simple; life can change, in the blink of an eye.  Your complacent world can be turned upside down suddenly, and without warning.  Hopefully, it won’t…but we all know life doesn’t work that way, and at some point, probably more than once, we will be thrown a crisis we have to overcome, an enemy we have to defeat…run into a brick wall we need to fly over…something.  When that happens, make sure you remember you have the superpower of survival within you to vanquish whatever foe you are faced with.  Having people on your side who love and support you helps immeasurably, of course…but the real power is inside of you.  Make sure you remember you have it, and that you can take care of yourself.  So tie on that imaginary cape.  Put on that T-shirt with the superhero logo. Go forth and conquer.  Be your own superhero…