Today in a meeting someone said:

The only thing humans want is to belong; to be a part of something

I honestly did NOT follow how that was related to the meeting but my brain was like YES YES YES, the basic needs of competency, autonomy, and relatedness! (Well, 100% relatedness)

So last week we were driving on some road kind of close to our old hood (but not really but whatever) and I started thinking about the disconnected feeling I had when I first moved to Chicagoland and how I don’t feel that way AT ALL now.

Sidebar: I was twenty-two when I moved to Chicagoland, and people are always all “eh, your twenties suck, blah blah, you’re so immature and you don’t know who you are, etc, blah.” It’s so… ageist. I never felt like that. I’ve been strongly this person for a long time. And I’m mature where it matters… heh. But! I did not have friends until a few years after I moved to Chicagoland, so I did have a big friendship learning curve.

Which is my point. My early twentiesΒ were disconnected and isolated to our little bubble because that was all I knew. I had to spend time getting established and WHOA does that take work. It took time to find true friends. So much time. I had to learn how to have friends and lose friends (I’m still learning). It took time to find a workout community. It took time to find the parts of our county we like. It took time to figure out where we like to shop, dine, go to the movies, etc.

It takes time to become established in your community, to find that relatedness in it, if you find it at all!

But once you do, it feels so good. It feels good to BELONG. To belong in a place.

I started feeling established and liked I belonged to the larger community at our old home, but it increased exponentially when we moved (yes, in my thirties). Our home really feels like US. Just today someone was asking about our property, and I couldn’t help but gush when I described the quiet, and all the trees, and how peaceful it is. Ahh, I love it. I’m so thankful Steven spearheaded our move (and everything else house related, then, and now).

One of my fave house pics!

So who knew this would turn in to a love letter to our home? Oops.

But to my original point – I think it’s totally normal to need time to get established in a new area, or even established in an area you lived in before, once you reach adulthood. But it seems necessary to do, because people do have the basic need to feel connected and related to a larger community.

I feel like I’d be better at it now, if we moved. But we don’t plan to until we can’t afford the taxes on our house anymore, ha (but really, cry), or until some super cool opportunity comes up.

(And I have a lot more thoughts on the topic of relatedness and how detrimental it is if you DON’T have it, but we’ll save that for another day.)