I have a book that I’ve been writing for a thousand years. (Are you really a thousand years old, you ask? Is that unnecessary hyperbole?) Oh, hush. I am. I must be, because I am quite sure that this book has taken me that long.
A thousand years, yesterday. That makes me a thousand and a day, today.
I learned just recently, in this Advent season, that my book will be another full year in the making. I had hoped we’d suddenly pick up steam at the end, but no. A slow birth is slow all the way through.
I have all sorts of writer friends. Some of them have turned out two books—two books, all the way, concept to publication—in this same amount of time. If you play cribbage, that’s called “skunking” your opponent. It’s good that we’re not a cribbage playing bunch.
This game we’re in is something different: the slow unfolding of a piece of life force, from the shelter of inside life gradually into the blinking day. We’re birthing pieces of self.
I had quick births, with all my children. They weren’t without complications, but they were all fast. My middle child startled everyone by entering the room before the midwife did. Meanwhile my sister’s first labor stretched into days. It isn’t fair. But a long labor doesn’t make the child (or the mother) more worthy. And a long labor doesn’t make the child (or the mother) less worthy, either.
It’s just one of those things that is.
I have a friend—and I’m not naming names here—who turned out a book very quickly, while I was incapacitated and gasping through about ten words of mine. In our conversations we accidentally turned it both ways. Once, that he was the rock star and I was relatively pathetic. And then the other way, that I was being held off because I am so special.
Isn’t it amazing, how strong is our need to rank things? We really would like it, if life were as simple as a game of cribbage. We both love and hate to know where everybody stands.
But as birthers of life force and literature and light we don’t get a playing board like that. As birthers of these things, so much of our work is the work of capitulation and surrender.
Sometimes your birth is the slow kind. And it doesn’t make you Mary, Mother of God. But it doesn’t make you a sinner, either.
It just is.
What matters is which part you give up, and which part you keep. Give up the grasping, urgent, fearful part. And keep the hope. Whether your birth is fifteen minutes, or a thousand years.
We don’t start celebrating Christmas at my house until right close to the date. I see the lights, the flocking, the wrapped gifts in other people’s photos long before we indulge ourselves. In our house we’re all hot personalities, who burn hard. If we start too soon we’re completely sick of it all before the (theoretically) magic day even comes around. We shop on the 15th, send Christmas cards on the 20th, put up the tree on the 24th.
But hope is more patient than that.
If I could control all the things, all the things would be fast. Like pulling off a band aid. Fast holidays. Fast births. Fast book publications. Thank goodness I can’t. Because all my favorite things are the ones that slow me down. The changing seasons, the slow fall of dark, the rhythm of homemade bread. The kid who stops to look at every amazing thing in the woods . . . when I would charge on to meet some half-made-up obligation or anxiety. Sometimes slow is the only thing that’s true.
Sometimes your birth is the slow kind. Sometimes it takes thirty years to let a truth come out from the inside. Sometimes that’s painful. And sometimes it’s hard. But we are birthers of light and life and bits of self, from the inside to the outside. We hang on to our hope.
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20 thoughts on “When Your Birth is the Slow Kind”
Ahh, this was timely for me. Thanks, friend. I’m going back to the slow.
Thank you, Tanya. It’s never too late to slow down (again.)
Oh, Esther, it must be so hard to be so close and then to have to wait longer. But when it does come out I know it will be the right time! 🙂 The world needs your words. Blessings to you! xo
Thank you so much, Gayl. You’re always so supportive!
Oh friend, I love this. Here’s to slow. Here’s to embracing slowness. Here’s to the slow kind in general because it’s exactly what we need sometimes (most of the time). xo.
Slow IS what we need sometimes. A lot of the time. Slow is what the whole world needs sometimes!
Esther, I was in love with this piece when I read the tweets from Tammy last night so I could schedule them today – even before I read the whole thing. Oh, God has had to teach me time and time again through some slow births. I think I am in the midst of another one now (but I think that is because I am such a slow learner)! Thank you for these beautiful words and the reminders to find the beauty in the way the slow things grow us!
Thank you, Nicole!
Wow. I opened my laptop yesterday to get back to a rewrite of a book I originally wrote in college. Today I am at the point you get to when you’re in labor and think, I changed my mind. I can’t do this. I hope it helps to know we’ll wait with you.
Sounds like transition. The point at which you actually can’t do it, but you are anyway. We’re here with you, too, Amanda.
Yay! Esther’s back. I love that you have some space and time and words here now that your book edits are done. So proud of your slow birth, friend. (I’m on the slow path too. It is more than okay. That’s what I keep telling myself).
Thanks so much. I needed this today.
Thank you, Lara.
We will all be richer for having waited along with you Esther. So well said.
Right on time-I needed to hear this Sis. In a crockpot near you-here’s to learning how to savor the simmering. xoxoxo
Thanks for that piece of wisdom. Patience is always a great thing to have. It’s always something to keep in mind: “Direction is so much more important than speed. Many are going nowhere fast.” Don’t become the latter for the sake of time. 🙂
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