Get Back Into Bed - you’re healing
— Why Healing Asks You to Slow Down Before You Can Rise
The moment you decide you are done suffering is powerful. What you do next matters more than you think.
Something remarkable happens when a person decides they are no longer willing to stay in their pain.
There is a moment — sometimes quiet, sometimes explosive — where something shifts inside. A decision is made. A line is drawn. I am not living like this anymore. And with that decision comes an enormous surge of energy — a fierce, beautiful, righteous determination to reclaim the life that was taken, or lost, or walked away from.
The divorce has been finalised. The grief has been sitting long enough. The business has collapsed and the dust has begun to settle. The betrayal has been named. The loss has been counted.
And now — finally — you are ready to move.
I want to honour that moment completely. That decision is one of the most courageous things a human being can make. It is the soul asserting itself. It is your higher self saying — enough. We are going somewhere better than this.
And then I want to ask you to do something that might feel completely counterintuitive.
Get back into bed.
The person waking from the coma
Imagine someone who has been in a coma for several months following a major accident. The trauma was significant. The body shut down to protect itself. And then one day — against all odds — they open their eyes.
They are awake. They are alive. And almost immediately, they are furious at the time they have lost.
Now imagine that person swings their legs over the side of the hospital bed two days after waking and announces — right. I am going to start running. I am going to overhaul my diet, rebuild my career, and find a new relationship. I have wasted enough time lying here.
Every doctor, every nurse, every loved one in that room would say the same thing immediately and without hesitation — absolutely not. Get back into bed.
Not because the ambition is wrong. Not because the life they want is undeserving. But because the body that is going to carry them toward that life has not yet healed. A body forced to sprint before it can stand will not make progress. It will collapse.
Emotional trauma works in exactly the same way.
Divorce, betrayal, profound loss, financial devastation — these are not inconveniences. They are major injuries. They live in the body as much as in the mind. The nervous system has been in crisis. The heart has been in shock. The identity has been shattered and is still finding its edges.
And the person who decides on day two of their awakening to fix everything at once — the career, the body, the love life, the finances, the friendship group — is the person swinging their legs over the side of the hospital bed before they can stand.
The frustration of the in-between
I want to speak to something that does not get named often enough in conversations about healing — the rage of the recovery phase.
Because it is not peaceful. It is not graceful. It is deeply, genuinely frustrating to be in the place of knowing you need to heal while feeling like every day you spend healing is a day you are falling further behind.
I know this intimately. As I write this, I am sitting on the floor stretching my hip flexors — something I have to do several times a day because four years of desk work has seized them up completely. Before this season of my life I was a personal trainer. I worked on my feet. I gardened. I moved constantly. And now I sit here, in what feels like the most undignified routine imaginable, stretching muscles that used to carry me effortlessly — and some days I am absolutely furious about it.
This is not what I wanted for my life.
But here is what I have learned to say to myself in those moments, and what I want to offer to you — this is not forever. This is for now.
For a portion of time, I sit on this floor and stretch. Not because I have failed. Not because this is who I am now. But because this is what my body needs in order to get to where it is going. The work I do now in the frustrating, unglamorous, nothing-to-show-for-it recovery phase is the work that makes everything else possible later.
Going through the motions with peace
Here is something worth considering — you are going to go through the motions of healing regardless. The stretching still has to happen. The grief still has to move through. The rebuilding still has to begin from the inside before it can be seen on the outside.
The only variable is the energy you bring to it.
Going through the motions with frustration and resistance does not speed up the healing. In many ways it slows it — because resistance is its own kind of tension, and tension is the opposite of what a healing body and mind need.
Going through the motions with surrender — with a quiet acceptance that this is where I am, and I am willing to be here until I am ready to be somewhere else — changes the energy of the experience entirely. It does not make it painless. But it makes it purposeful. And purpose is what transforms suffering into growth.
All lasting change moves from the inside outward. From the micro to the macro. You cannot build the external life while the internal foundation is still cracked. The most powerful thing you can do right now — if you are in the in-between, in the frustrating middle of something — is tend to what is happening within you with the same care and patience you would give to someone you love deeply.
A question to sit with
Where in your life right now are you trying to run before you can stand?
And what would it feel like — just for today — to get back into bed. Not in defeat. But in the radical, courageous, quietly revolutionary act of allowing yourself to heal.
The rising is coming. It always does. But it begins here, in the stillness, in the surrendering — in the part of the journey that nobody photographs but everyone who has ever truly transformed has had to walk through.
Rest. Heal. Trust the process. The kite will fly when the kite is ready.