Looking at an empty spot in the yard where a spool of wire used to be.
And with just one sentence, he spills decades of history, identity, and emotion:
“Forty years of my life is in the wire that’s gone.”
Not drama.
But before the weight of his words could even land,
his wife shrugs it off and points to his hat:
“You got your Jets hat on!”
That’s when he says it.
“Okay. I’m done.”
Gets up, and walks away.
....
But because past attempts at honesty were met with laughter, dismissal, or a joke.
And so the truth gets buried under silence.
And the silence is labeled strength.
Men do open up.
But here’s what’s often true:
πΉ They open slower.
πΉ They open when it feels safe.
πΉ They open when they believe they won’t be shamed for having deep feelings.
πΉ They open when they trust that their vulnerability won’t be weaponized and used against them later.
And when they finally do?
They don’t always say it in speeches, or well-articulated sentences.
Sometimes, it’s one-line statements like:
- “I don’t feel like I’m good at this.”
- “I’m trying my best.”
- “I don’t know what else to do.”
- “I feel like I’m failing everyone.”
- Or just “I’m tired.”
As simple as they sound, these are not small statements.
These are open doors.
The unfortunate thing is that the ones they are opening up to don’t walk through them.
They step over them.
Or they miss them completely.
......
There’s nothing soft about softening your heart.
There’s nothing “less than” about letting truth rise to the surface.
And if you’re the spouse listening
Because for some men, it’s not just a spool of wire.
It’s their entire identity.
Their history.
Their pain.
Wrapped in something that looks insignificant but carries everything.
God is safe.
And not every listener is careless.
Choose wise vulnerability.
But choose it still.
Look for the sentence.
The sigh.
The delayed response.
The out-of-character quietness.
And meet it with love, not sarcasm.
Safe to say “I’m not okay.”
Safe to be held when words fail.
Because when the people we love say, “nothing,”
what they may really mean is -
“I wanted to say something, but I wasn’t sure it would matter.”
Let’s make it matter.
π Love Better.
ππΎ Do Better.