30/08/2026
Wellbeing Reflection – After a Huge Week at South Metro Showtime -
Faerie Connections • 12 Lanterns Pathway
South Metro Showtime is one of the theatre productions that run within Scouts Victoria — a creative, community‑driven space where young people, leaders, volunteers, and backstage teams come together to build something magical. This week inside that world has been massive. I started the week in a good place — steady, organised, and ready to support the cast and backstage crew. But as the days went on, I didn’t really get the chance to check in with myself. I pushed through each rehearsal, each performance, each moment where someone needed something from me.
Early in the week, one rehearsal was particularly tough. My nervous system was stretched thin, and I could feel myself slipping into overwhelm. I used the 5 senses grounding technique to bring myself back into the moment — noticing what I could see, hear, touch, smell, and taste. It steadied me enough to keep going and stay present for the people who needed support.
I also reached out for help.
I spoke with one of my TAFE tutors about how to better support cast members after moments of upset. The advice I received was simple but powerful:
flip the script.
Instead of focusing on what caused the distress, gently guide them toward a highlight — something they enjoyed, something that went well, something they’re proud of. It shifts the emotional energy and helps them reconnect with their strengths rather than the stress.
As the week continued, the fatigue built up.
I went from tired…
to exhausted…
to beyond tired — running on instinct, almost zombie‑like.
The best way I can describe it is this:
At the start of the week, my body felt like a temple in relatively good condition — solid, balanced, looked after. As the days stacked up, that temple began to crack. Small fractures turned into crumbling edges. By the final night — two shows back‑to‑back plus the after‑party — it felt like the whole structure was close to collapsing.
Through all of this, small acts of care made a difference:
chocolate, lollies, healthy snacks, and occasionally dinner with friends who were also supporting the cast and crew backstage.
Those moments of nourishment and connection helped keep me going when everything felt overwhelming.
But recovery is already happening.
Sleep helped.
Rest helped.
Stopping long enough to breathe helped.
Today, I’m still tired — but no longer broken. My temple is repairing itself. The walls are stabilising. The foundation feels stronger again. That’s what mental health recovery looks like in real time: noticing the damage, giving yourself permission to pause, and letting your system rebuild.
This week reminded me that even when I’m the support person, I still need support myself. I still need grounding. I still need guidance. And I’m allowed to ask for it.