Shame.
Probably one of the most powerful words I know. I get a visceral response with just saying the word, reading the word, or hearing the word. Its a feeling I can best describe as a sucker punch to my soul.
Shame.
What causes it?
For me it is all the choices I have made and the actions I have done that do not align with either my soul/who I am as a human being (i.e. my values) or what this world imposes on me and tells me what I “should” be or do.
the first cause: my soul/who I am.
These choices I have made and actions I have done or it could even be something that has happened to me that I feel are incongruent with my values or perception of this being I want to embody.
This shame identification and search is not necessarily pleasant in the slightest. It has required me to sit down and really take the time to check in and be with myself to figure out my values and get a better grasp on this being that exists, namely me.
Who am I?
My conditioned response is to list all the things I am as by others: I am a therapist, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a 5 ft 6.5 inch white single 25 year old female, etc. Then to list all the things I have: the cutest french bulldog ever, lots of books, a masters degree, etc. And all the other superficial stuff.
I am those things, but I am also much more than that, so much more than what I even know.
I am a soul or being stuck in this decaying body that will someday no longer be. I value love, relationship, authenticity, knowledge/understanding, and creativity. I hope to make every encounter with other beings something they have never experienced before whether that is unexpected kindness, an ear to listen, my complete and full undivided attention, keeping a promise, holding secrets or someones suffering, a helping hand with no strings attached, or straight up weirdness/playfulness. Whatever!
Since I know these are roughly the stirrings of my heart of who I am and how I want to be…when I am not those things guilt comes and if I am not careful I spiral. I retreat, I give in to the shame gremlins, aka negative thoughts, telling me how shitty I am, how not enough I am, how stupid I am for thinking I am who I know deep down that I am. Then these shame gremlins morph into a giant army of shame gremlins and to face them and unravel it can be exhausting, but it doesnt have to be.
The antidote to my soul/who I am shame is grace.
The antidote to my soul/who I am shame is grace.
The antidote to my soul/who I am shame is grace.
the second cause: the world’s shoulds.
What the world imposes or should’s on me are messages either direct or indirect.
They are the messages of what it is or what it looks like to be considered beautiful and that outter beauty is synonymous with worthiness. That by this age I should have this, this, this and this accomplished and if I do not that means something is wrong with me, like I am defective, or in general not enough. That WHATEVER IT IS there is only one holy grail way to do it or be it and if I am or do it any other way then I better be ashamed and it is inevitable people will reject me/never love me, deeming me unloveable.
The antidote to this world’s shoulds shame is courage to be and self-care/love.
The antidote to this world’s shoulds shame is courage to be and self-care/love.
The antidote to this world’s shoulds shame is courage to be and self-care/love.
Expressions of grace, courage to be, and self-care/love are NOT easy. They will not come without struggle, but I am going to keep on fighting the shame gremlins with these expressions in hopes that the gremlins will eventually be seen, feel felt, be heard, and loved. Because only then will they let go and I be free and able to fully live again.
