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When the Strong Friend Gets Checked On


A month or so ago, I wrote about the importance of checking on your strong friends…the ones who smile through storms, fix what is broken, and show up even when they are running on empty. It was a message from my heart because I know that role all too well. Many of us wear strength like a badge of honor, but sometimes it also becomes a mask that hides our fatigue.


Recently, one of my dear friends decided to practice what I preached. She reached out, checked on me, and invited me to lunch. It might sound simple, but that moment shifted something in me.


We sat across from each other, surrounded by good food and honest conversation. She listened, not to fix me, not to analyze me; but to see me. Then she offered gentle advice that I did not even realize I needed. I took her words to heart, and within twenty-four hours, I felt renewed. It was as if a weight had quietly lifted off my shoulders.


What I learned in that moment is this: strength does not make you exempt from needing support. It does not mean you always have it all together. Sometimes, the strongest people need the same grace, care, and affirmation that they so freely give to others.


The truth is, being poured into feels different when you are used to doing the pouring.

It can be humbling. It can even feel foreign.

Yet it is also healing. My friend’s act of kindness reminded me that I do not have to carry everything alone. It reminded me that vulnerability is not weakness; it is wisdom.


That lunch did more than fill my stomach. It refilled my soul. It reminded me that connection is still sacred, and that check-ins still matter. So if someone comes to mind today, do not ignore the nudge. Call them. Text them. Invite them to lunch. You never know how much your kindness might mean.


Because one simple conversation, one moment of care, can help a strong friend breathe again.

 
 
 

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