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Jen and Kyle Behnke, Cody Jinks concert |
Written by Kyle Behnke
Music has
always been a sort of therapy for me. I’ve had trouble in the past expressing
my emotions in a way that made sense, but I’ve always been able to relate to a
songwriter during various seasons of my life. Right now, that songwriter and
performer is Cody Jinks. He’s an independent country artist from Texas who’s
always done things his own way and has become very successful without the
support of a major record label. When I first heard the albums (After the Fire
& The Wanting) he released at the end of 2019, I couldn’t believe how much
I could relate to some of the songs. The song “Never Alone Always Lonely”
immediately struck me and helped me unpack the emotions I’d kept bottled up
over the past 6 years. It helped me understand what I’d went through
personally, the toll that the prior years had taken on me, and take steps to
get out of a rut that I’ve been stuck in recently. I finally was able to put
pen to paper on these emotions and wanted to share them with everyone, along
with this song.
Take a listen to the song, click here, then read
what I was inspired to write. I hope you can see the connection I have with
this song.
“Never Alone Always Lonely”
Backside of
thirty came fast, but what’s more
I can’t
remember younger days like before and it’s a shame
I’ve done
more runnin’ than most any age
Whole lot of
prayin’ on the backside of a stage, scared to death
Wonderin’
what’s next
And I take
the long way around every time
As fast as I
can through the comfort of night and it’s a fight
People who love
me they suffer the most
See me on TV
and all they see’s a ghost of someone they knew
They’re
tellin’ the truth
Never alone
always lonely
Easy to find
seldom seen
Never alone
always lonely
On a fast
train
Through a
slow moving dream
At this point
of my life, I feel as if I’ve just gotten off a really intense roller coaster
ride. It’s one of those record-breaking roller coasters that turns you upside
down a bunch of times at breakneck speed, takes you through some dark tunnels,
all scary and exciting at the same time. It wasn’t a gentle ride at all. When the
coaster arrived back at the platform, the brakes slammed you to a stop and the
seat belt popped open. You hear some excited screams and some crying from other
people on the ride. I know I liked the ride, but it pushed me to my limits. I
started to get up to go to the coaster platform exit, but I’m dizzy from
the ride and it took me a minute to stand up and walk straight.
Damn, that was
a crazy ride. There were definitely a couple times where I wanted to get off
the roller coaster. At those moments, jumping out of the car at full speed and
inverted seemed like a better alternative than staying on the ride. I mean, we
were going so fast and it didn’t seem like the ride was going to end. Remember
though, I willingly rode this coaster. I got in the line for the coaster,
waited the 2 hours to get on and read all the warning signs along the way. I
thought I had done my preparation and would understand and be ready for all the
twists and turns. I walked off the platform and looked at the photos the ride
took of me. You know, there’s always 3 or 4 photos along the ride that show
your face through the experience. The photos don’t lie – there were times I was
definitely scared out of my mind and times I loved what I was doing. Now, here
I stand at the platform with my newly purchased photos (you always have to get
the photos), trying to catch my breath and get my legs back under me.
Jen and Kyle Behnke, Mack Trucks Customer Center
I feel like
I’ve been trying to catch my breath and stand back up for about the past year
now. I hit 40 years old last year and I really only remember the last 7 vividly
– the roller coaster. My family has hit some amazing highs along the way. Our
son was born in 2014, and what a wonderful boy he is. He has the best laugh and
it’s hard not to smile when he’s letting out a big, belly laugh. Our son is
also the most thoughtful boy there is and tries his best to make his family
happy. Jen and I started a trucking company and we’ve grown that to the thriving
business it is today, where over 40 people now work. We’ve bought a new house,
new cars, and other stuff that used to be things I’d only dreamed
about.
We also had
some incredible lows that seemed so insurmountable. The joy of having our son
was shadowed by events that felt like machine-gun fire over the next 2 years. Jen’s
post-partum struggles, which included multiple hospitalizations for her over
the next year, left me wondering if a normal life would ever be possible again.
An unfortunate accident when our son was 2 months old caused our son to have
burns on his leg, requiring emergency surgery in a town 3 hours away from our
home. That was one of the events that caused my wife to go back into the
hospital. As she was getting back on her feet again, here came the family
strife. Instead of coming together and helping us get through these tough
times, blame was being assigned and those family members wanted me to pay for
it. People who I thought cared for us and wanted to help us were instead trying
to break our family apart. I couldn’t believe or understand what was happening.
Things did slow
down some, but we still suffered some serious blows. Suicide took away a family
member. Two grandparents died. About 2 years into our business, we were close
to going under because we had very little cash left. It was so bad that our son
(3 years old at the time) heard my wife crying, wondering where we would get
some cash to pay for truck repairs and other bills. He came into the office
with his piggy bank said, “You can have this to pay for it.”
That’s the part of the roller coaster where you want to jump off because its scary and it’s all happening in slow motion, with incredible intensity that seems never-ending. You’re also moving at 200 MPH and you’re so disoriented from the G-forces of the ride that you can’t even hit the eject button if you wanted to. Sometimes, that chaos can be a blessing in disguise. Had I stopped the ride at that point, I would have missed out on all the rewards and blessings that were to come from staying on.
Kyle and James Behnke, Iron Mt. ATV Park |
At some point
you realize that you’re not the first person who has ridden that roller
coaster. Other people have survived and even gotten back in line to ride it
again. You learn to draw strength from those facts. Adrenaline kicks in and you
start to fight back against everything that’s being fired at you. I fought like
hell and then I kept fighting. I took care of our son every night for almost 3
years, allowing my wife to get the sleep she needed to get well again. I stood
up to the family members who were trying to tear us apart. I worked a second
job while our business was getting its financial footing established. I fought against
other people and businesses who were trying to harm what we had built. I
believe God gave me the strength and perseverance to keep going.
And then
finally, things got quiet. This roller coaster ride finally ended.
Kyle Behnke and Dale Moore, Mack Trucks Customer Center
As I reflect back
on the last 7 years, I’m starting to see the effects of the ride. I’ve achieved
a lot of goals I had set out for myself. Our family is on good financial
footing. Our business is strong. I’ve grown tremendously as a business leader,
learning how to navigate the ups and downs of entrepreneurship. The 40+
employees that depend on our business for work can provide a good living for
their families. My wife is healthy and getting the recognition she deserves,
both for being a mother and a business woman. Our son is thriving, both in
school and in sports. I’m truly able to say I’m living the American dream right
now.
Although, the
success of overcoming all these struggles has come at a cost. It’s been more
than just regular wear and tear on my body over the last 7 years. Between
taking care of our son in the middle of the night and taking phones calls for a
24/7 business, I didn’t get a lot of sleep. I could easily say I did not get a
full night of uninterrupted sleep for about 4 years straight. The 4+ years of
constant stress were hard on my body too. I didn’t cope with things in the
healthiest of ways, mainly suppressing my emotions and leaning on my vices to
get me through the tough days. I didn’t let my family see weakness, as I
thought they needed to see that I wasn’t buckling under the pressure. I
certainly did not let anyone in the business world see our struggles. I always
wanted to lead people to believe we were doing just fine. Those coping methods
led to me gaining weight. I had begun getting angry at people for no reason.
Many times, it was my family members who took the brunt of that. I finally sought
help help from my doctor, which led to me being diagnosed with depression. Getting
older doesn’t help either and I think I’m starting to understand I don’t have
the limits of a 25-year-old anymore.
So, here I am.
I’m off the roller coaster and the dizziness is fading. I’ve realized that the
ride was all-inclusive, meaning one can’t just experience the joys and thrills
of the ride without going through the scary and fast parts that push you to
your limits. There’s no question that the thrills of success and building my
life outweigh the struggles we went through. I’m definitely going to ride another
roller coaster. But, I’m going to need to do some maintenance on myself first,
and then I’m ready to start that journey.
What is in a title? Most people, myself included, place a lot of importance on who we are and our identities by our titles. But what is in a title? I have been thinking about this and trying to figure out how I feel about my titles. Originally, it came up because I was not able to volunteer in two different capacities within the last 6 months. I missed the activities and they both meant a lot to me… I placed value in these titles. I liked being associated with these volunteer opportunities.
But then I lost those titles. I was sad about losing them because I really enjoyed volunteering in these separate roles.
Then more recently I started to think about titles more in-depth. I realized all the titles we have are essentially temporary. I realized that during our lifetime, potentially all our titles will be lost. It a sobering thought and morbid at the same time. That realization did not feel too good.
Then. God.
There have only been a handful of times I truly felt the Holy Spirit nudge my heart in a very simple and specific, yet profound way at three major crossroads in my life. The Holy Spirit in these moments changed my outlook and course of major decisions.