When Peace Feels Like a Threat đ§¨
"Sometimes peace requires a fightânot against others, but against your need for chaos." â Anonymous
"If peace feels foreign, chaos has become your home."
For the longest time, silence made me itch.
Not the peaceful kind. The kind that feels like waiting for something to blow up. The kind where the air gets too still, and you start bracing for impact even though no one's raised their voice, no oneâs slammed a door⌠yet.
I didnât know how to rest. Not really.
I knew how to distract. How to overthink. How to chase the next fire to put out. It gave me purpose. Motion. Identity. I became the one who fixed everything. Held everyone. Stayed busy.
But when things finally got quiet?
I unraveled.
Because somewhere along the way, chaos became familiar. It had trained me. Molded me. Told me: Youâre only valuable when somethingâs broken.
Peace felt unfamiliar. Almost fake.
Iâd think, This is too good. Somethingâs wrong. And Iâd subconsciously sabotage it. Pick a fight. Doubt the good. Wreck the stillness. Why? Because stillness felt unsafe.
Thatâs what trauma does. It teaches your nervous system to fear calm because calm never lasted. It was always the setup before the storm.
This means that your body might still be wired for chaos long after the âwarâ has ended.
If you find yourself fidgeting in moments of calm, ask yourself this:
âWhat part of me believes that safety is earned through suffering?â
Then sit with the answer. Let it speak.
Not to punish you, but to reveal where your survival patterns were born.
Once you see the wiring, you can begin rewiring.
Start with micro-moments of peace.
Let yourself enjoy your coffee without scrolling. Let silence fill a room without rushing to fill it.
And when peace shows up, donât mistake it for danger.
"Sometimes peace requires a fightânot against others, but against your need for chaos." â Anonymous
Peace isnât passive. Sometimes itâs the most rebellious thing you can choose.
Have you ever caught yourself self-sabotaging just because life started feeling too good?
Or maybe you're still learning to trust the quiet. Trying to unhook your nervous system from its addiction to adrenaline.
Share your story.
Your journey might sound like someone elseâs map out of their own mess.
Letâs talk about it.
Because peace shouldnât feel like exile, it should feel like coming home.
If stillness makes you twitch, donât shame yourself. Just recognize the conditioning.
You adapted. You survived. You learned to thrive in chaos because you had to.
But youâre allowed to rewrite the rules now.
Peace isnât a trick. Itâs a teacher.
It just doesnât shout the way pain does.
So sit with it. Even if it feels awkward.
Even if your heart keeps scanning for danger that isnât there.
You donât need to prove youâve earned rest.
You only need to allow it.
â Ryan Puusaari
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Silence made me uncomfortable for so long. I was always anticipating the next bad thing. Iâve worked on those feelings and now sit and meditate in silence and find it healing. Itâs taken years but I can finally just sit with myself and not feel like Iâm on edge. đ¤
I related so much to this. Today I fight to keep my serenity and peace. Anyone who tries to mess with it has to move along. Took a lot of internal work