05/26/2026
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I’ve been noticing a very particular kind of longing in myself and in many women I work with.
The longing to be beheld.
Not evaluated.
Not improved.
Not advised.
Not measured.
But beheld.
To be looked at and felt as if your presence is enough to soften something in the one who is seeing you.
To be seen in your aliveness without immediately being turned into a project, a performance, or a problem to solve.
So often, what we learn instead is how to manage being seen.
We learn to:
* present ourselves in the “right” way
* soften our edges so we are easier to receive
* anticipate how we will be interpreted
* correct ourselves before anyone else can
* stay aware of how we are coming across
And over time, we can forget that there is another kind of seeing entirely.
A seeing that does not reach for improvement.
A seeing that simply stays.
But the body remembers what it is like to be looked at that way.
Even if only in brief moments:
a glance that feels warm instead of assessing,
a moment of being witnessed without commentary,
a sense of being received rather than analyzed.
And when we don’t have enough of that kind of seeing, something in us can begin to ache.
Not dramatically.
Quietly.
A subtle sense of:
“I don’t think I am fully being met here.”
And many of us try to solve that ache by becoming more:
more capable,
more attractive,
more self-aware,
more understandable,
more “together.”
But what we are actually longing for is not more effort.
It is a different quality of attention.
To be beheld.
And perhaps part of what makes this longing so tender is that we often turn it inward too.
We look at ourselves and repeat the same pattern:
assessment instead of presence.
correction instead of curiosity.
management instead of meeting.
So the longing exists both in relationship with others…
and in relationship with ourselves.
And slowly, something begins to become visible:
There is a difference between being seen…
and being beheld.
And a life changes when you start to feel that difference in your body.
Because then the question is no longer only:
“How do I become someone who is worthy of being seen?”
but also:
“What would it feel like to stop abandoning myself in the way I see me?”
This is some of what I explore in The Fire Mini Retreat on June 20
Not becoming more worthy of attention.
But learning what it feels like to live inside a different kind of seeing — from others, and from yourself
I only have two more spots available in the circle
Is one of them yours?
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