You know how to show up.
You've been doing it your whole life.
Showing up for work,
For the people who need you.
For the version of yourself everyone expects to walk through the door.
But there's a difference between showing up and actually being there.
Find your seat,
Feet on the floor.
Let the body land somewhere real.
Bring your attention to the face.
What expression are you wearing right now?
Not for anyone,
Just notice.
Is there a default setting running?
The capable one,
The composed one.
The one that says everything is fine before anyone asks.
Let it go slightly soft.
Not a performance of relaxation,
Just less held.
Move to the shoulders.
Are you carrying a posture right now?
Something you put on when you leave the house and forget to take off.
Let them settle where they actually want to be.
Now the chest,
Underneath the composure.
Underneath the version of you that handles things.
Is there someone in there who is just a person?
Tired sometimes,
Uncertain sometimes,
Not always sure what he's doing.
That person is not a problem,
That's you.
The real one.
Performance is exhausting because it never ends.
There's always another room to walk into,
Another version to maintain.
Another moment where falling apart is not an option.
And over time the performance becomes so familiar,
You forget it's a performance.
You think that's just who you are.
But presence is different.
Presence doesn't require you to be the best version of yourself.
It just requires you to be the actual one.
The one who is here,
Right now,
In this body,
In this moment,
Without the performance running.
I do not have to perform being okay.
My value is not in my composure.
I am allowed to be uncertain and still be solid.
Being real is not the same as falling apart.
I can be here without performing being here.
Let the face stay soft.
Let the shoulders be where they are.
Let the chest carry a little less of what doesn't belong to this moment.
You don't have to be impressive right now.
You don't have to be anything right now.
Just here.
Just this.
Just a person sitting still for a few minutes without needing to be more than that.
Take a fuller breath.
Let the room come back.
You spend a lot of energy being who everyone needs you to be.
This was a few minutes of just being who you are.
That's not nothing.
That's actually everything.