Over the past few years I believe that I have pretty much redefined all aspects of my life. There may be a few areas that are left and they’re being redefined as I speak. Everything has a different meaning and I have a different understanding. The change? Instead of looking for ‘content,’ I consider what the context is. Is it relevant to what I’m experiencing in the moment? If not, maybe it’s not worth spending too much time on. What may seem relevant in one breath, becomes irrelevant in the next.
There was a time in my life when I thought very little of myself and didn’t consider that I had anything to contribute to anyone’s life. I wasn’t smart enough or capable of doing anything on my own. Well at least that’s was what I believed. Now I see myself in a whole different light. In this light I am an amazing, intelligent woman capable of taking action on my own behalf. I have pulled myself up the the table of life and…yes, I’d like a second helping.
Where I stand now is a very different place and now I know, that what you think of me is none of my business. Something else that I am now allowing myself to consider is that, “Not only is what you think of me none of my business, I don’t think I’m really interested in hearing it.” If I stop to consider my life based on someone’s opinion (which is based on their internal landscape may I add), there’s a good chance that my life will become small and puny because that’s how they see. I am so not willing to live my life small.
My life now is immense. I not only see outside of the box, the lid and the top are so blown right off and I do not see them in sight. The small puny way of living my life is gone. Why? Because I no longer stop to consider that someone outside of me has the answers for what is right for me.
So I’m no longer willing to hear the words that say to me that I am small and insugnificant. Whether or not the people in our lives say they love us or not, I ask you to consider this - If someone truly loves you, does it make it o.k. for them to speak to you in a condesending manner or in a way that say, “You don’t know what you’re talking about?”
Under the ‘guise’ of love it would seen that we should be willing to just simply accept these things and say, “It’s o.k. that you think so little of me.” I know that what comes out of another person’s mouth is about them and guess what? It’s not o.k. if it’s directed towards me and creates an opportunity for me second guess my own true magnificence.
I am open to sharing the truth of who I hold myself to be. I am willing to hear your truth of who you hold yourself to be. What I also know is that our truths may be different and we don’t have to agree. We also don’t have to apologize or forgive each other. The whole notion of forgiveness makes me puke. It’s as though we’re saying, ‘Since you love me, it’s o.k. that you speak in ways that make me feel small. I’m willing to accept that.” Not friggin likely.
This is my life and you can’t have it. This is my grandeur and I will no longer allow others to make me feel less than who I am in the world. I am immense and have a huge passion for others as they move forward in their lives. And, I’m not willing to lay down my life for someone else’s limiting beliefs. I will not consider a life a of ‘less than’ when I know a life of ‘more than’ is possible and exists for all of us.
So my truth? Respect yourself and respect others. But…start by respecting yourself first. So no, All is not forgiven because you love me. I know what I know and am open to considering what I do not know, I do not know. What I do know is that respecting yourself must come first before you can respect antoher human being. I respect mySelf too much to allow for others to voice or spew their limiting beliefs in my direct.
Under the guise of Love, family and friends get to say things that make you feel less than who you are in the world. Not on my holodeck. The expression of, “We always hurt the ones we love,” makes me ill. We say mean and hurtfull things because we have come to expect that others are simply willing to hear us spew our internal chaos at them. Hmmm, not me – not anymore. Our families, spouses, children and close friends are not our ‘dumping’ zones.
We have become the ‘wastelands’ of toxic sludge spewed out from generations of physical, mental and sexual abuse. When does it all stop. For me? Right here right now.
Whether you’re in a relationship or have children or whatever, consider speaking up and speaking out and say, “NO. All is not forgive. And I do not appreciate you speaking to me like that.” Be done and voice that you’re done and stop what is going on in your life that no longer has meaning.
Creating space for others to consider their lives differently,
Amy