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Julie Trell's avatar

No wonder you get along and understand Americans so well - they talk and talk and talk. It’s something I noticed and missing (at times) here in Oz.

That being said, I did have a date with a guy from Atlanta - and Jewish - and we had so much in common - volunteering, improv, consulting, no car, dog - and yet, I just felt cut off from every story I tried to tell. Not heard. Not listened to. A bit of (tiny t) trauma from my childhood always getting talked over (Oy, the east coast jews)

Learning to balance it all - and find more power in the listening wholly.

And my favourite quote I learned at the Applied Improv Network conference (and a magical tool for playing improv)

"Being heard is so close to being loved, that for the average person they are almost indistinguishable"

https://www.instagram.com/p/C6s_wpyvoWC/

- David W. Augsburger: "Caring Enough to Hear and Be Heard: How to Hear and How to Be Heard in Equal Communication"

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Beth's avatar

Awwww Megan. What a beautiful post. I was worried when this episode came out I might look unhinged explaining how I cry-screamed everywhere I could in Brunswick when going through grief. But like my experience of doing that in community, everyone has been open, loving and supportive. It can be so scary to be vulnerable and also it can hurt! However, I am reminded all the time that because we all share these emotions you feel so less alone in sharing them with others. Grief is universal, it is okay to cry scream in public when experiencing it, everyone understands <3

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