I have since spent the last decade climbing that mountain and chipping away at parts of it, bit by bit. And as a result, I have replaced that mountain with a pile of practices, techniques, beliefs, and strategies to build up, and solidify, my sense of self-love and self-worth.
I have now flattened and moulded this mountain into more of a supportive foundation that is working with me and not against me.
The first step towards my Self-Love Journey, towards moulding the mountain, was to get to know it. But the mountain was me, so what I mean is that I had to get to know myself.
You see, before we dive into the love part of this Self-Love Journey, we must first discover the self part.
After years of being controlled and manipulated, I completely forgot who I was. I sometimes describe it like how I imagine it would feel to be released from prison.
I had little sense of my lifestyle choices, my natural behaviours, or even my simple likes and dislikes, such as music, movies, foods, and clothing.
I had totally and completely forgotten who I was, so it made sense that my first quest was to discover exactly this – who am I?
This led me onto a path of intense self-discovery. Turning over every stone on my path to see what I could find out about myself and the world around me.
Once I knew who I was, I found myself more easefully moving into a place of acceptance of myself – wonders, weirdness, warts, and all. There was no escaping me, so I might as well learn to love me!
After all, you can’t love what you don’t accept, and you can’t accept what you don’t know.
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