I’ve been self-critical. Constantly judging myself. Often, I’ve wondered why I inflicted so much pressure on myself. As if I had little or no belief in myself. Almost like fleeting belief. Mixed emotions. Little self-trust while no one knew of my struggle while on my healing journey. Finally, with the help of a therapist, I’ve worked to alter how I show up for myself. The work started with changing my thought process following an incident in childhood. Today, I am fortunate to have a sound support system. For this reason and more, I am grateful while I continue my healing journey.
In grade school, maybe 4th grade, I was at a friend’s house. She asked me to play the game a specific way- the way she liked to play the game. I did. Thinking it’s no big deal. Next, she slapped me several times, saying, “if you’re going to be my friend, then you need to play my way.”
Immediately, I left to go home. Upset. Crying. When I got home, I wiped my face before walking into the house. Hiding the hurt and shame, I was feeling. My dad was at the kitchen table. Chilling. He asked me, “how was your visit with your friend?” I said, “okay.” I lied. I rushed to my room so he wouldn’t see my face. At the same time, I thought, how could I allow someone to treat me that way. Why didn’t I defend myself? Tell my parents. Unaware of the healing journey to come. Oblivious to the voice I’d taken away from my inner child.
The wounds of the incident led me to believe I wasn’t deserving. As a result, I pushed the feelings down, which set the foundation for my layers of protection for the little girl within. The layers weren’t healthy boundaries- not allowing the healing journey to begin. In fact, the voice of my inner child couldn’t express the pain. Conveying to the little girl within, on a healing journey, that:
- The incident wasn’t her fault
- To forgive herself for not doing, for the blame, and the shame
- She is valuable
- Stop adding bricks to the foundation
She is ABLE. I am ABLE.
Writing about this confrontation opened old wounds to my inner child. Likewise, the difference is my healing journey is lifelong. That said, I would apologize. I’m sorry:
- I’ve always been an overachiever, and I would push myself to the brink of exhaustion. I did that because I didn’t want to be weak, just like I felt at that moment. My healing journey was inconsistent- I’d stop when it became too difficult.
- You did your best. Moreover, I wanted to meet my standard of perfection. Meanwhile, being demanding and cruel to myself. But I would hug the little girl, my inner child, and then repeat that she is enough. Continue the healing journey.
- Thank you for trying to protect me. In addition to, I appreciate your strength and perseverance.
Equally importantly, I believe in you. It’s time to break free.


