
Where Do You Put Your Heart When You’re the One Who Holds It Together?
For a long time, I believed strength meant handling everything on my own.
It wasn’t because I didn’t value connection, but because I learned early how to process life quietly and alone. Writing became my companion, faith my conversation, and journaling the place where my thoughts could land when no one else was around to hear them.
What I’ve come to understand is this: Strength doesn’t cancel the need for somewhere to put your heart.
Many of us, especially those who lead, teach, encourage, or guide others, carry our lives inwardly. We think deeply, reflect before we react, and hold ourselves up even when things feel uncertain. From the outside, that can look like confidence. Inside, it often looks like long conversations with a notebook, a prayer whispered under our breath, or thoughts sorted in silence.
For me, confidence didn’t arrive all at once. It grew slowly. Each time I wrote honestly, I shared a story; every time I said, “Yes, this is mine.”
Publishing didn’t suddenly make me fearless. Speaking didn’t erase doubt. What they did was give my inner world a place to live outside of me. And that was life-altering for me.
I’ve learned that independence and connection don’t have to compete. You can be self-directed and still want companionship. You can be resilient and still need a place where you don’t have to explain yourself.
Writing taught me that, and faith confirmed it.
Over time, I stopped asking, “Why do I do so much on my own?” And started asking, “Where do I safely place what I carry?” That question changed everything. Because the real work isn’t becoming stronger. It’s learning how to receive support without feeling like you’re losing yourself.
If you’re someone who thinks deeply, moves carefully, and carries visions quietly, know this: you’re not by yourself in that experience. There’s nothing wrong with needing a place to set your thoughts down. Sometimes, that place becomes the beginning of a connection you didn’t even know you were ready for.
LaWanna Parker

