The truth is
๐๐๐๐๐: ๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ซ (& ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ง๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐) ๐ญ๐จ ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐ฏ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ผ
Somewhere along the road of life, I taught myself that I had to be in constant motion in order to be lovable, valuable, and worthy.
Iโm not sure how it happened, but I truly believed that my worth was non-existent and non-important unless it was defined by the expectations, demands, and responsibilities of those around me.
For years, thoughts like these rang in my ears:
โIโm only worth loving when he loves me.โ
โIโll be good enough when she approves.โ
โIโll finally feel successful when theyโre proud of me.โ
I had built my world around the expectations of everyone but myself.
A few years back after a particularly rough break up, I felt all my co-dependent coping mechanisms and negative self-talk rising to the surface like a septic tank overdue for a cleaning.
I knew only had one option. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐!
I had to confront all the reasons I sought validation in others. And for the first time instead of running to other people, substances, or things, ๐ฐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Instead of focusing on what I could lose or already had lost, I focused on what I could learn and gain from the relationship. More energy, more acceptance, more depth, more purpose, more time simply being in the mess instead of running from it.
๐ฅ๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฌ.๐ฅ
So let me ask you, what would your life look like if you ran to YOURSELF instead of everything BUT yourself?
Even more powerful to consider, what would ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐๐?