We trauma survivors can have a little habit. Avoidance. I know. I’ve been there. For many years I burrowed myself into every other person and/or project that distracted my mind away from myself.
I was so frightened by what I had to face in myself; the pain, the anger, the memories of a tortured childhood, but the ultimate bi-product of my avoidance was more pain, more volatility in my connections because I was projecting all of my gunk into things outside of myself.
Then I realized that everything I was avoiding inside of myself was eating my from the inside out; emotionally and physically.
I believe without question that the answer to global change starts within individual hearts. I can do my part of contributing to my personal healing.
I’ll tell you something I found out. Facing ourselves really isn’t the horrible journey we expect. Did I cry a lot? Oh, yes. I wept torrents from my body.
It was worth it. I’m further along in my healing than I expected to be by now. I am still working on myself. I’m traveling the strands of my healing into my childhood memories and supporting my inner child as she develops trust and emotional maturity.
Take the journey into yourself, loves. It’s so worth it.
Yep! I found out that “Walking through the fire” wasn’t as painful as constantly circling it.
I hope I am always a work in progress! If I stop learning and growing, I’ll stagnate. That’s not living!
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So true re: walking through. Such a perfect analogy. I love being a work in progress too. The final piece will be left in memories. ✨✨✨
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