Lie number one you’re supposed to have it all together
And when they ask how you’re doing
Just smile and tell them, “Never better”
Lie number 2 everybody’s life is perfect except yours
So keep your messes and your wounds
And your secrets safe with you behind closed doors
This song by Matthew West is a great one, and I think I’d struggle hard to find someone who can’t relate to it, at one stage in their life or another. If you’re living in South Africa at the moment it’s very hard to say that everything is fine. Between a third wave of Covid that’s worse than the previous two, another lockdown which is having a huge economic impact and now violent protests, life definitely feels like it’s spinning out of control. Everyday I’m hearing of someone’s colleague who has passed away, or a loved one struggling in hospital.
Truth be told
The truth is rarely told, now
I say I’m fine, yeah I’m fine oh I’m fine, hey I’m fine but I’m not
I’m broken
When people ask me how I am, I say ‘I’m fine’, because on the surface I am. I have a house, a warm bed, enough food, a reliable car, healthy kids and work from home. What is there to complain about when so many have it much much worse. But the truth is, I’m not fine. I’m barely holding it together. Yes, I’m coping with life but the toll it’s taking is growing.
And when it’s out of control I say it’s under control but it’s not
And you know it
I don’t know why it’s so hard to admit it
When being honest is the only way to fix it
There’s no failure, no fall
There’s no sin you don’t already know
So let the truth be told
I imagine that this is true for so many of us. Amidst the craziness, uncertainty and anxiety we are spinning out of control. Covid has brought about an isolation that we’re not used to. It’s also brought life and death into sharp focus, and has revealed the fragility of our health.
But there’s an added layer for some of us, a deeper loneliness for those who are single. I’ve been on my own for almost 3 years now. I would have thought that by now I’d be used to doing life on my own, and for the most part I am. I’m used to the daily routine, being the only responsible adult in the house, being the only one to think of what’s for dinner. I’m used to the empty bed, it doesn’t bother me so much anymore. I’m enjoying being able to watch whatever I want on Netflix. But what I’m not used to is not having a bouncing board, a team mate, someone to tell me that everything will be ok.
There’s a sign on the door, says, “Come as you are” but I doubt it
‘Cause if we lived like it was true, every Sunday morning pew would be crowded
But didn’t you say the church should look more like a hospital
A safe place for the sick, the sinner and the scarred and the prodigals
Like me
I don’t think I’m made to do life alone. And now that I can’t even see friends, the feeling has been exacerbated. The kids are my main human interaction, apart from the shop tellers and baristas. And not only am I dealing with my own fears and anxiety, but I’m helping them with theirs too. I’m trying to compensate for them not seeing their friends, for worry, for missing school, by taking them on extra outings to the park, movie nights, homemade sushi etc. And while that’s fun, it takes a toll. There’s no one looking out for me, so I need to do that too.
Can I really stand here unashamed
Knowin’ that you love for me won’t change?
Oh God if that’s really true
Then let the truth be told
I’m not writing this post to get sympathy, but I want to share this so that others who are single know that they are not alone. That while we have so many blessings, we are also struggling. Our bloody finger nails are barely holding onto the edge of the cliff. And it is ok to admit that we’re not fine. Maybe we also need to learn how to ask for help. I keep hoping that someone will intuitively know what I need but that’s not going to happen. Not because friends and family don’t care or don’t want to help, but because they are dealing with their own struggles. We need to reach out and ask for what we need.
So if you have a single friend, I encourage you to reach out to them. Drop off a meal or some flowers. Buy them a massage voucher, invite them for a walk or for coffee. Send them a message to let them know that they are on your mind, and ask if they need anything. Perhaps you or your partner can help with some DIY around their house. When they ask if you want to meet, what they’re really saying is that they need to meet us with you.
They don’t need advice on what they could or should be doing, they need to be told that they’re doing a great job and that you see them. Isn’t that what we all want, to be seen and known for who we are. If you don’t have friends who are able to help then please reach out to me. We can encourage each other. And also remember that the One who created us, SEES us, He KNOWS us and loves us deeply and unconditionally.
Strength to you in these very hard, trying times.

Watch the music video for Truth be Told, by Matthew West








