I had a conversation recently about being able to say no without having to explain myself.  The person said, “No is a complete sentence.”  I said, “Yes, it is.”

But then I started thinking about how difficult it can actually be to say it.  How many of us are really able to say no when we are asked to give more of ourselves than we need to?  Not because we don’t care.  Not because we don’t want to help.  But simply because we have reached our limit.

We can give of ourselves. We can help others. We can be there when someone needs us. There is nothing wrong with that.  But why does saying no seem to require an explanation?  Why do we feel that we have to give a reason?

“I’m sorry, I can’t because…”

“I would, but…”

“Maybe another time…”

“I have too much going on right now…”

And sometimes we don’t even want to say no. We just don’t know how to say it without feeling guilty.  I wonder where that comes from.  How many of us were taught, directly or indirectly, that saying no was somehow wrong?  Maybe it started when we were children.  Share.  Help.  Be nice.  Don’t disappoint people.  Think about others.  Do what is expected of you.

And somewhere along the way, perhaps we learned that giving was good, but saying no was selfish.  So we give even when we don’t want to.  We agree even when everything inside of us is saying no.  We take on one more thing.  We show up one more time.  We make ourselves available one more time.  And sometimes we do it without even thinking about it.  Because that’s how we were supposed to be.  At least, that’s what we were taught.  

But what happens when we grow older and begin to realise that constantly saying yes can come at a cost?  What happens when giving to everyone else leaves very little of us for ourselves?  And why does choosing ourselves sometimes make us feel guilty?  I have been thinking about this differently lately.  Maybe saying no doesn’t mean that I don’t care.  Maybe it doesn’t mean that I am selfish.  Maybe it doesn’t mean that I have changed.  Maybe sometimes it simply means that I know what I can give and what I cannot.

And maybe I don’t always have to explain that.  No is a complete sentence.  I think that is the part that is hardest to accept.  Not the word itself.  The freedom behind it.  The freedom to say no without creating a story to make someone else comfortable.  The freedom to know that I don’t have to justify every boundary.  The freedom to understand that being a good person does not mean always being available.

I am still thinking about this.  Because I know how easy it is to say these things and how much harder it can be to actually live them.

So I wonder…. Can we learn to say no without feeling guilty?  Can we give without giving everything?  Can we help others without always putting ourselves last?

And perhaps most importantly, can we be ourselves without feeling that we have to explain why?  Maybe saying no is not really about saying no to someone else.  Maybe sometimes it is about saying yes to ourselves.

What do you think?  Have you ever found it difficult to say no without explaining yourself?

See you soon! Join me again next Wednesday at 8:00 p.m. (Bogotá time) for another reflection on life, faith, growth, and the lessons we learn along the way. If this week’s reflection encouraged you, there are many more thoughtful reflections in my book, “Thoughts on Life”, now available. 

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