Who We Are
For the longest time I struggled with who I really was.
I simply didn’t know who I was.
The home I grew up in was confusing. I was loved. In fact, I was greatly loved.
I was loved in the best way my parents knew at the time to love me. For that I am thankful.
Feelings and emotions were not something we talked about. It was like there was this top secret code that we all ascribed to and followed but none of us knew we were. There could be a massive fluorescent alien in the middle of the living room and while we were all seeing it, nobody said a word about it and we were left on our own to wonder about it and process it internally alone. I remember feeling so many feelings that overwhelmed me I never identified, named, processed or expressed for many years. I am now certain that the natural outcome of doing this makes these mystifying feelings grow deeper and more powerful. I was battling what felt like a tidal wave on my own without the tools or support I desperately needed.
I did not know until many years later that mute crying (crying with no sound) was out of the ordinary for many. I just remember feeling that I didn’t feel comfortable making any sound at all when I cried. I didnt want anyone to hear me. Perhaps I wasnt sure how to deal with them hearing me or the discomfort this would bring.. so I mastered the skill of mute crying. (I still have to remind myself that it’s okay to cry with full volume.)
I wish someone would have helped me make sense of all of the enormous and terrifying emotions I was experiencing and helped me establish safety in my body, mind, spirit and home. Although I had a home, I felt chronically lost, scared and unsafe. “Home” felt dangerous. My brain had a difficult time reconciling these two opposites. It is difficult if not impossible to grow roots and flourish in a climate of fear, addiction, reality distortion, and instability.
Children need a safe encompassing nurturing environment to be able to “let down” and to experience the rest and freedom to develop who they are free of anxiety, panic and worry. When one doesn’t, we end up paying for this lapse in developmental identity in one way or another down the road.
I make no bones about it. My growing up experiences are directly related to my passion of helping people explore discover and walk in the fullness of who they are—primarily who they are as emotional beings. The truth is that we are hard wired to relate, connect and attach to one another through the mechanism of our emotions. So many of us eventually come to recognize our utter delays and challenges with this. The understanding usually emerges from problems or crises in our relationships. Yes. We do often arrive late at this—or later than we might have if we had had the necessary components we needed when we needed them. But I am committed to my belief that it is never too late to redeem or restore what feels lost or unrecoverable or perhaps even discover for the first time what we never knew we needed.
What I now know is that my feelings and emotions are important. They serve as a crucial guide for me and those who I love (and even don’t love) which is why it is essential that I understand them, honor them and pursue healthy emotional expression and connection.
I also now know that I am not my feelings or emotions. They do not define me. I am not good or bad when I experience specific emotions (jealousy= bad, compassion= good). It’s like being thirsty. I am not good or bad if I am thirsty. I just am. It just is. It is neutral. Emotions are like that too (so notice and observe, dont judge).
I now know that my emotions will not overpower me, swallow me whole, leave me impotent or powerless. I can allow myself to feel my emotions and I can withstand the discomfort and pain although in the beginning it often feels like I can’t or won’t be able to. I can strengthen my emotional “muscles”. I know how good it feels learning that not only is this possible, but how life giving, self-nurturing and spirit-empowering it is. Naturally, through our sustained practice and pursuit of healthy emotional living we also powerfully model this for others—our partners, our children, our family members and friends. We teach them the beauty of speaking honestly and living honestly. They get to experience us as people of integrity.
Can you imagine being able to be truly present with someone because we can now offer ourselves freely with no attached shame about who we are? No secrets. No hiding. No cover ups. In this pursuit, we become more real. More connected. More equipped to be trusted. And in doing so, we subsequently invite them to bring their most authentic selves, too. Learning the truth— that feelings and emotions are not good or bad—that we are not good or bad for having them— and that our vulnerability is our truest offering of ourselves is the primary foundation for which we can now begin the work.
So now I ask. What was the emotional climate in your home and family growing up? Was there an unspoken code about feelings and emotions in which you followed? How did this affect you and your identity development? One’s answers to these questions are revealing.
This I know. You are unique, hold infinite value and are worthy of a good life. Your life has a specific purpose that no one else can fulfill except for you. I hope your continued pilgrimage becomes clearer, lighter, and with more joy and meaningful connection than thought possible.
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