The Gentle Refusal to Go Numb
- queeniva89
- 3 days ago
- 2 min read

Numbness is easy to mistake for calm.
On the surface, they can look the same. Both are quiet. Both lack drama. Both can pass for “handling things well.” But one is absence—and the other is alive.
Numbness is what happens when feeling becomes too costly. When the body decides it’s safer to go dim than to stay open. It isn’t weakness. It’s protection. And for a time, it serves a purpose.
But calm still feels.
True calm has texture. It has breath. It has awareness. There’s a softness to it—not empty, not shut down, but spacious. Calm doesn’t erase sensation; it holds it without panic.
Numbness, on the other hand, is silent because nothing is allowed to arrive.
Resistance doesn’t always look like defiance. Often, it’s barely visible. It begins the moment you choose presence over sedation—especially when presence is uncomfortable.
That choice might look like staying with a feeling a few seconds longer instead of scrolling past it.
It might look like noticing tension in your body instead of explaining it away.
It might look like admitting you’re tired without numbing yourself into productivity.
This kind of resistance doesn’t shout. It doesn’t perform. It doesn’t need witnesses.
It’s the quiet refusal to disappear from your own life.
Presence asks more of you than numbness ever will. It asks you to feel uncertainty, grief, irritation, longing—without immediately neutralizing them. It asks you to stay awake inside your own skin.
And that is not easy.
But it is honest.
Gentle resistance is not about forcing yourself to feel everything at once. It’s about allowing something—anything—to be felt again. One breath. One moment. One sensation that proves you’re still here.
Not sedated.
Not erased.
Present.



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