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Connection or Authenticity? Or Is It Possible to Have Both at Once?

  • Writer: Sara
    Sara
  • Apr 14, 2025
  • 3 min read

Authenticity.

Such a familiar word these days, isn’t it?“Be yourself,” “show up as you are,” “speak your truth.” Words that sound beautifully liberating. A call to return to your essence, to live in alignment with your truth.

But what about the need for connection?To be heard, to be seen, to be understood… To be loved and accepted—by one, or by many.


Today, I want to reflect on these two fundamental human needs that often step on each other’s toes. Sometimes they meet in harmony, sometimes they clash so loudly that we lose our balance and forget our center.

On one side stands the free spirit

Let me express what I feel, say what I mean, be who I am.

Let me say ‘no’ when I need to.


And on the other side whispers the vulnerable one:“But what if they leave? What if I hurt them? What if they don’t get me? What if I lose the connection?”

The tricky part is: these two voices rarely speak at the same time.Usually, when one is loud, the other goes quiet.One shouts, “This is me!”The other whispers, “Be careful… you might lose them.”


And lately, I’ve found myself right here—trying to reconcile the two.

Do I stay true to myself, or do I stay connected?Do I speak the truth, or do I keep the peace?


Sometimes, when I draw a boundary or express a value that really matters to me, I feel the silence that follows.In that silence, I know I’ve protected my authenticity…But I also know I may have lost a piece of the connection.And then the real question is:Is that connection worth having if it’s not rooted in what’s real?


For years, I decorated my truth to keep bonds from breaking.I smiled when I didn’t want to.I explained myself over and over—even to those who couldn’t truly hear me.I stayed silent.I edited myself.And in doing so, I lost the most important connection of all: the one with myself.


And in that inner darkness, I realized…I was breaking my own heart.


🎵 The song that mirrors this for me: Yağmurlar — raw, haunting, true.


At some point, I invited authenticity into my life as a guest—and it slowly became my compass.Being authentic takes courage.And like all acts of courage, it often invites solitude.

But this isn’t the kind of loneliness we fear.This is a returning to self.A full, honest, and intimate encounter with your own soul.


And as I became more authentic, I noticed something beautiful:The more I stood in my truth, the more I crossed paths with people who could truly meet me there.But before that, the noise had to quiet.The superficial bonds had to fall away.And yes, that hurts at first.But oh, how it clears the path.

Whenever I feel my craving for connection waking up inside, I ask myself this one question:


“Am I truly connecting right now, or am I just trying not to be abandoned?”


That question brings me home to myself—every single time.Because I know that every time I betray my truth for the sake of connection, I drift further from my own essence.

And let me say this:

Authenticity isn’t about shouting your truth at anyone.It’s about learning the art of staying true to yourself while staying attuned to the other.It’s a delicate dance.A balancing act.


And real connection?That begins when we realize:You can’t go deep with another until you’ve gone deep within yourself.

Let me leave you with one question to sit with today:


Did you have a moment today where you connected with someone as your full, true self? Or did you shift who you were just to be accepted?

When you show up as you are, and someone meets you there...That’s real contact.And there’s nothing like it.

With love,Sara ✨

 
 
 

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