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Friends! Today wraps up our #EverythingHappens Book Club for August. We looked at the book and documentary FAR FROM THE TREE by @Andrew_Solomon. Andrew looks at families that discover their child is unlike them in a significant way.
His work distinguishes between vertical and horizontal identities. Vertical identities are passed down generationally from parent to child. Like ethnicity or language or sometimes religion.
Horizontal identities are often learned from a peer group. Perhaps they are born deaf or neurodiverse or have dwarfism or Down Syndrome. Perhaps they have bipolar or have been convicted of a crime or identify as a transgender person.
A boy genius, a child with autism, or someone who identifies as LGBT will be in need of a peer group that can understand and support them in ways that parents often struggle to.
This language was so helpful to me when thinking about chosen family. Sometimes the people we love and love us aren’t the people we were appointed, but rather the ones we choose.
“Parenting involves making a determination about what aspects of your child you’re going to change and what you’re going to accept and celebrate.” -@Andrew_Solomon. Have you had an experience where you’ve learned to accept something that you didn’t think you initially could?
The film follows a young woman to her first Little People of America conference where she was no longer defined by her most obvious label. She felt both seen and able to disappear.
Sometimes we just want to feel like we don’t have to be defined by our most obvious difference or known for our tragedies (cough *cancer* cough), but instead loved for our absurdities like our obsession for reality TV love triangles.
I notice this whenever I go to the hospital for a scan or an appointment. I call them the bracelet people. They are the ones who just get it. When I’m among them I don’t feel like the woman with the least sexy type of cancer. But we can all just be… human. Together.
One of the most beautiful things @Andrew_Solomon said when he became a parent is that he “found particular ecstasy in ordinary joys because he didn’t expect those joys to be ordinary” to him.
That makes so much sense to me. My son stayed home from school sick this week. (Yes, it’s only the first week. Apparently kindergarten is mostly germs & scissor skills.)
But I’m so grateful for those problems that can be solved with extra snuggles & tender care. And that I get to be the one tucking him in when he doesn’t feel well.

What ordinary joys sustain you?
But this deep well of gratitude for the ordinary joys doesn’t have to negate the difficult days. Parenting can be a hard, thankless work. Especially when parenting or being parented by people who have different horizontal identities than you.
Listen up my dears: Love is unlimited, but we are not. It’s okay to not be a super-parent or super-grandparent or super-caregiver or super-kid every moment. Sometimes we need to just say out loud that we are tired and need a nap.
.@Andrew_Solomon's work reminds us that differences can unite us and that everyone is flawed and even a bit strange. Most people are valiant, too—the lengths we will go for the ones we love.
He reminds me that the things that make us different may, in the end, not need to be cured and can even be celebrated.

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Mar 5, 2023
A Blessing for The Lives We Didn’t Choose

(Adapted for a communal setting from The Lives We Actually Have, page 188)
Blessed are we in the tender place between curiosity and dread,
We who wonder how to be whole,
when dreams have disappeared and part of us with them,
where mastery, control, determination, bootstrapping, and grit,
are consigned to the realm of before (where most of the world lives),
in the fever dream that promises infinite choices, unlimited progress, best life now.

Blessed are we in the after,
forced into stories we never would have written.
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A blessing for when today already feels like too much
AND TOMORROW DOESN'T LOOK GOOD EITHER
I was hoping to be the kind of person by now
who doesn’t tumble, headlong, into the day
falling, falling, falling
from the high board
without nearly enough water below.

God, I swear I didn’t plan it like this.
But here I am, hoping for another miracle.
Lord, bless these dumb plans
that will short circuit my thinking
and make me fragile, brittle.

Lord, bless these multiplying tasks
that swarm like mosquitoes.

Underneath this to-do list
and these calendar invites
and these many obligations
is a set of loves.
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May 22, 2022
A blessing for if you are in pain
(because so few people let us talk about it)
Blessed are you on this pain-filled day.
When getting out of bed deserves an award.
When you can’t remember what it feels like
not to be so aware of your own body.
When you arrange your weeks
around limitations or side effects.
Or when you stop telling the truth altogether about how badly it hurts,
how scared you are of your own mind
or the boring details of another non-diagnosis
because you’re afraid people have stopped caring.

You speak a language of suffering
the world doesn’t try to understand.
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May 1, 2022
a blessing for when your family disappoints you
(and admitting that feels terrible)

God, the very people who are supposed to
love me and know me best have let me down.

I don’t know if I’ll be able to find a way forward.
I’m losing my sense of home
and the reality of it fills me with a kind of fear.
However big, however small,
this pain feels unforgivable.

I know they’re only human (really, I know),
but their mistakes feel like they echo through me.
They strike a painful chord that rings on and on,
and I feel convinced, all at once, that I am not loved.
Not known.
Not safe.
I feel small all over again.

So bless me, God,
when tears prick at my eyes and I feel lost to myself
Bring me home.
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A prayer for when you feel invisible (and need someone to see you)

Dear God,

I always feel like the last one picked.
The left out, the unclaimed. It’s hard to miss.

My gifts are not welcome. My tears are not seen.
My pain is not registered. I feel invisible.
Jesus, when You walked among us,
You became the one rejected.
You were abandoned—even betrayed—
by Your best friends, barred from the religious institution, rejected by Your very own people.
You became one with suffering itself, and as an outcast You opened the door for us to find a home with You,
a community of outsiders.

You showed us exactly what You thought
of such exclusion and rejection.
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Blessed are you, friend, sitting among the shards of what could have been. It is broken now, that dream you loved, and it has spilled out all over the ground.
Blessed are you, dear one, letting your eyes look around and remember all the hope your dream once contained. All the love. All the beauty.
Blessed are you, telling your tears they can flow. Telling your anger it can speak.
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