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Some Seasons Are Quiet—and They Still Matter

  • Writer: Rose Degenhardt
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By Rose Degenhardt, MA, RCT, CCC

Registered Counselling Therapist | Mother of Five

Posted: February 5, 2026


We live in a world that celebrates noise.

Productivity. Progress. Big announcements. Milestones that can be measured, posted, and

applauded. We are often taught—directly or indirectly—that if something isn’t visible, busy, or impressive, then it isn’t meaningful.

But some of the most important seasons of our lives are the quiet ones.

And they matter more than we realize.


The Quiet Seasons We’re Taught to Distrust

Quiet seasons can feel uncomfortable. They don’t come with applause or clear markers of

success. They often look like routine, repetition, stillness—or even boredom. And for many

people, especially parents, caregivers, helpers, and high achievers, quiet can trigger anxiety.

Am I doing enough?

Why does this feel so unsettling?

Shouldn’t I be doing more?


In my work as a Registered Counselling Therapist, I hear this often. People worry that because life feels calmer, they must be stuck or falling behind. We’ve been conditioned to believe that growth must be loud, painful, or dramatic to be real.

But quiet does not mean empty.

Quiet does not mean stagnant.

Quiet does not mean unimportant.

Often, quiet is where the deepest integration happens.


When Silence Felt Terrifying

I learned this lesson the hard way.

When I was first separated, there was a moment I will never forget. My children went to their

dad’s house, and for the first time in years, my home was silent.

Not peaceful silence.

Not restorative silence.

But deafening silence.


The kind that makes your chest tighten and your thoughts race. The kind that leaves you pacing from room to room, suddenly aware of every sound—or lack of one. That silence triggered panic, loneliness, and a significant flare in my OCD. My mind searched for certainty, for noise, for control.

I remember thinking, How can something so quiet feel so unsafe?

I did what I encourage others to do—I reached out for support. I returned to therapy to refresh skills I already knew, but needed to practice again in this new season of life. Grounding. Tolerating discomfort. Learning how to sit with what felt unbearable.

At that time, quiet wasn’t soothing. It was confronting.


Learning to Befriend the Quiet

Over time, something shifted.


The silence that once felt threatening slowly became tolerable. Then neutral. And

eventually—comforting.

I learned that quiet wasn’t the enemy. It was unfamiliar. And unfamiliar doesn’t mean

dangerous—it just means new. As my nervous system settled and my life found a new rhythm, silence became something I could rest in rather than run from.

Now, I cherish it.

Quiet mornings.

Quiet evenings.

Quiet moments where nothing is required of me.

That growth didn’t happen overnight. It came from patience, self-compassion, and allowing

myself to be human through a difficult transition.


A Quiet Moment That Stopped Me Recently

This past weekend, I was babysitting my 14-month-old granddaughter. It was early morning. I

lifted her from her crib, changed her, and sat in the rocking chair in her room.

She climbed onto my lap and snuggled in.


At first, I thought, She’ll get bored soon. Toddlers are busy. They move constantly. I assumed

this would be a brief pause.

But she stayed.

Her body softened. Her breathing slowed. We rocked gently in the stillness of the room—no

toys, no music, no agenda.

Ten minutes passed.

Then twenty.

Then thirty.

She stayed for over an hour.

And in that moment, I thought about how far I had come—from fearing silence to recognizing it as sacred.


Why Quiet Moments Matter So Much

From a clinical perspective, quiet moments regulate the nervous system. Safety isn’t created

through stimulation—it’s created through presence. Through being held without expectation.

As a therapist, I understand this.

As a mother and grandmother, I feel it.

That hour didn’t accomplish anything measurable. But it did everything that mattered.

Quiet moments teach us:

  • You are safe

  • You are enough

  • You don’t have to perform to be worthy


Quiet Seasons in Healing

In therapy, quiet seasons often follow chaos. After trauma. After loss. After survival.

Clients sometimes worry when life feels calmer—when sessions feel less intense, when emotions are steadier. But this is often a sign of healing, not stagnation.

The nervous system needs rest to integrate. Growth doesn’t always look like breakthroughs and tears. Sometimes it looks like calm, predictability, and the ability to sit with yourself.

Those changes are subtle—but profound.

Honouring the Season You’re In


If your life feels quiet right now, I invite you not to rush past it.

Instead, ask:

  • What is settling right now?

  • What am I learning to tolerate or trust?

  • What would happen if I didn’t fill every moment?

Not every season is meant for expansion. Some are meant for grounding. Some are meant for rest. Some are meant to gently reshape us.


Final Thoughts

Quiet seasons don’t announce their importance.

They whisper it.

And if we slow down enough to listen, they often give us exactly what we need.

Sign-Off

With compassion for every season and respect for the quiet moments that shape us,


Rose Degenhardt, MA, RCT, CCC

Registered Counselling Therapist

Founder & Clinical Director, Venture Counselling & Therapy Inc.


A Reflection for You

Where in your life might you be learning to sit with quiet—rather than rush to fill it?



 
 
 

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