I learned to hate myself in childhood.
I learned that I was the girl who was spit on in the hallways of the high school. I learned that others could write nasty things about me and paste them on my locker or in my schoolbooks or on the wall. I learned to be afraid to come home at night because my house would be vandalized. I learned in fifth grade what it was like when no one talks to you for many months and you don’t know why. I learned that somethings we never talk about even though they should be talked about. I learned that most people wouldn’t fight for me or stick up for me.
I learned how to live in my own head and to chant the mantra I don’t care over and over again.
I learned how to live in a world of pain and hurt and how to fight.
I learned to place my worth on how others treated me.
I learned.
There might be a reason I write about learning from the past and not letting it define you. Sometimes I think it’s due to the codependency in which I’ve lived for so many years. Even as an adult I’ve lived in a way that looks for worth on externals – it’s the do more, be more philosophy of hoping to please other people with the hopes that they will value you.
You see I learned in those young years that I wasn’t valued.
At least that’s how it wrongly translated and morphed and shifted into adulthood.
I began to think my value was based on being the best all the time. I stopped resting or doing things that were fun. I became afraid to speak my mind in fear that others would be mad at me.
At the deep level – I feared, and still fear at times, the being alone.
And that’s what makes me write today.
That’s what makes me a passionate voice for the words you are enough and I am enough. It’s what makes me tear up when I read about moms just like you who feel alone and that they feel as if they don’t measure up. I’ve had to fight to let the demons, the patterns of childhood and worth, not taint myself today. It’s not as easy as one would think. There are so many that just tell me to simply let it go as it’s in the past.
Logically I know that. Convince my heart of it sometimes as well. Sometimes I’ll slip back into that mindset – the mindset of overachieving to feel valued – and I’ll run myself ragged. I’ll let my emotions taint the present.
But I’ve discovered something that I want to share with you. Maybe in living a life where I’ve felt inconsequential because I derived worth and value from the wrong places for so many years has finally taught me wisdom 39 1/3 years later.
Your worth is never dependent on how others treat you.
Your worth is not dependent on everything that you do every day.
You are valued because you are you.
It’s a hard truth to realize sometimes. It’s hard to let go of those labels that stick tighter than the gorilla glue to our hearts. It’s hard to remember it when it feels like the world is against you. It’s hard to define yourself not based on the things you do. It’s hard to speak up and fight and to love. It’s hard to appreciate yourself.
So I am here to remind you.
You are awesome, amazing, beautiful, funny, lovable, valued, and enough even if for most of your life you felt otherwise.
You are enough.
Today I want you to have a moment where you simply love you for you. For all your imperfections and mistakes and all of that. Let go of those mistakes.
The past is in the past.
You have now. Today. This moment.
Fill your life with things that are good. Have friends that love you for you and stick with you even when you make mistakes. You will stumble, fall, trip, and have times where you want to quit. You will have people not like you or respect you. Don’t let all of those moments, those things, the past, or others define your worth or value.
Embrace you.
Yes, you.
You are absolutely worth it. You are worth it. You are worthy of love, joy, happiness, and wonderful. You don’t have to be perfect. You don’t have to have the Hallmark past to have an amazing future. You don’t have to have a life of roses and rainbows and sunshine to be valued and loved. You don’t have to have a bank account bursting with extras. You don’t have to do all the things that you think people need to do. Â You don’t have to live in fear of what others think of you or how they treat you.
All that childhood stuff? I’ve let it go. I was a kid. I didn’t know the truths about life that I know now. What I do know is how important it is to love yourself for you and to not allow the past to taint today. I have learned how to fight for me and my family. I have learned to give myself grace for the times when I slip into old patterns of thought. I have learned to look at myself and to accept the journey that I am on.
So from me to you, my words today, while a bit different than normal are these:
You are wonderful and amazing because you are you.
Don’t let others define your value.
You are valued because you are you.
And in it all you are enough.
~Rachel
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Oh yes, one other thing – bullying in childhood is a serious thing. A child should never be forced to tough it out, look the other way, or deal with it. Children in situations like that need love, support, and a solution. They need an advocate.
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You are such a blessing to me, thank you. I can’t thank you enough for this post, as tears are streaming from my eyes I hear you say over and ever you are enough.
You are welcome Sherrie. This was such a hard post to write – I realized how I still have this crazy shame attached to things of the past – even though I know it doesn’t define me. As I was writing this I was hoping it would simply touch one other person – one person that simply needed to hear the words, “you are enough” and I am so grateful it was a balm for your heart.
With joy and gratitude.
Rachel
You are amazing, these words have saved me from a day that I most likely would have spent feeling down about where I am in life. I have spent a great deal being ashamed, angry, sad, etc for the way I grew up. And as I’ve tried so hard to be strong and stay strong, there are days it just doesn’t feel like I am worthy of being happy. You and your words are a blessing to me. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for sharing your thoughts so openly and honestly for someone like me who thinks she is the only one who feels this way. For me, my kids have always been the sunshine in my life, even though they drive me insane sometimes;) ,they bring laughter unconditional love and perspective to what can feel like a bad day or time in life. Thank you for being amazing 🙂
Marie,
Thank you. Shame is a funny thing. Even in writing this post I had that little voice of “don’t admit all of those things to the world — what if they don’t like you?” pestering my thoughts. But, then I realized hiding behind all of that just keeps one trapped. And all of that stuff doesn’t define my now. So I wrote. And I wrote. Oftentimes with tears in my eyes and streaming down my face. And I hoped it would simply touch one person’s heart right where they needed it most. It’s the realness that I think we need.
I am thankful the words of my heart blessed you today. You are enough. You are valued.
Rachel
Such a beautiful, vulnerable post, Rachel. Thank you for sharing. Disclosure is the enemy of shame 🙂
I really admire your journey…I am going to bring you a copy of my book (Raise the Child You’ve Got—Not the One You Want) when I see you in a few weeks at BC San Francisco. If you read the intro, you’ll see we have a lot in common.
Thank you, Nancy. I look forward to meeting you as well.
Rachel
(((((Dear, dear Rachel!)))))
Thank you!! Even as an adult, words and silence hurt. HURT. It’s so easy to become bitter, and it takes true strength and courage to recognize one’s own worth, particularly after such trauma. Thank you for not becoming bitter. Your posts have been a shining light for me for the past year or so, and it hurts my heart to hear what you had to endure. Sending huge hugs and huge thanks and just lots of good.
Thank you, Kathy for all the kind words and extra hugs. Sometimes I remember being a child and thinking that I wouldn’t let other kids be treated as poorly as I was and I remember thinking that I would fight for them. Maybe, in a small way, speaking up about it and talking about value and worth and all of that is a way to bring awareness. It’s when we hide in the shadows that the shame becomes a definer. i know. I’ve done that for way too long.
Finding joy became a posture of my life because I became determined to see the good even in the hard stuff. And life kept passing by, time ticking by, moments gone. I realized how much of life I was losing and wasting waiting for everything to reach a faux perfection. So I started to live and I started to write.
I appreciate you sharing with me your kind words as well. They are a blessing.
Rachel
Your words always touch my heart. I’m so honored to have you as a friend.
It’s funny how we never know what people have been through to get them to the person they are today. From the outside, I often look at people that appear to have it all, and in reality, they really don’t, there is always something.
You are such a blessing, Rachel! Love you so much!
~Liz
You are a blessing to, Liz. I think the honor is mine with regards to having you as a friend. And yes, yes, yes…you really cannot judge a book by it’s cover. It’s so easy to make presuppositions about people and about their lives. It’s when you truly get to know the other person, to invest in their story, and to love them for who they are that you unearth the beauty of how each person came to be.
Love you too.
Rachel
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you! I needed to be reminded that even though we all have challenges and weaknesses and pasts that we often wish we could rewrite, that those things are not who we are or have to be. I am enough! You are enough! We are enough! Thank you again.
You are so very welcome, Emily. Yes, yes, you are enough. 🙂
Rachel-you are amazing! Thank you for this wonderful post. We are enough! I appreciate your insight and honesty. I have waves of feeling “good enough” followed by waves of insecurity.
Thank you for all your honesty, Rachel! I know I say it over and over but finding your blog has been a true blessing. I try each day to make my thinking better about myself…I’ve realized its not “everyone else” putting the pressure on me but myself. I need to let go of trying to be perfect and have everything perfect. I am enough! Thank you again your works always speak to me!
I love all your posts they always seem to find me when I need to read them the most. I find myself doing things to please others. So I can look like the good mom, auntie, sister-in-law, whatever….I think it’s time to do stuff because I enjoy doing it, not because I want people to like me.
Wow.
and thanks!
🙂
Rachel, your voice is so authentic and your heart shines through in every piece you write. This one is impeccable, and so helpful to so many. My kids have managed to survive those years, now 25 and 28, but it wasn’t always easy, nor was it many years ago when I was a kid. Thank you so much for speaking up for kids who can’t speak up for themselves. Bullying is ugly business and it can only sustain itself if everyone looks away. When I write my next blog post I will ask myself if I am being as brave as you.
Wow. Thank you, Deborah. I so appreciate your words and your encouragement. I just really hope that my voice, in it’s imperfect way, can impact a child’s life and bring awareness to bullying. That is my hope.
With joy.
Rachel
Rachel,
Thanks so much for this post. I really needed to hear it right now. I struggle with letting go of the past and things that were said to me. I dealt with a lot of bullying from first grade to seventh grade and it was really hard and it affects me to this day. I just need to remember like you said that the past and the things that people have said to me don’t define who I am and that I am an awesome person. I am enough!! It is hard to feel that way sometimes though and believe it. Maybe if I tell my self enough times I will.
We look for strength and validation in so many places ….
And we grow up and see life in a different light, and yet oftentimes in the dead of night or the still calm of the morning … we become that child, or that young woman, and validation becomes all consuming once more.
Life truly is a journey …
Good to hear from you Nicole.
Yes, yes, you are right. It’s a pattern that is easy to slip into and it’s so easy to derive worth from places other than how valuable we truly are for just being ourselves.
Life is a journey. I know. Holy moly. Yes.
Love you.
Rachel
Rachel,
You are a beautiful person! I am so sorry that you were bullied when you were younger. Children tend to have no mind of their own and just want to “follow the leader”. Unfortunately, you were the target that probably just one person decided to shoot at, and the rest followed. You did nothing wrong! It’s truly awful that you have to live with this bullying in the back of your mind in your adulthood. Take comfort in knowing that you came out on top! I hope that some day you can go to a class reunion and show all of those terrible people what a beautiful, strong, woman you have become!