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It turns out while I score relatively high on self awareness, honesty, care, trust, esteem, empowerment, pleasure and expression, I fall down hard on self compassion, forgiveness, respect and honor. Reading this book awakened me to how I simultaneously appreciate and esteem myself, while at the same time I am angry and judgmental towards myself much of the time. Paradoxically, knowing how little compassion I have had for myself has given me compassion for myself. More and more, when I feel angry and judgmental towards myself I put my hand on my heart and think how I would feel if I had a young granddaughter or a pet. Would I be angry at her for making a mistake? Or would I just bring her onto my lap and give her a hug and tell her that it’s okay?
Lately I am leaning towards the latter. My previous post shows what was at stake for me in displaying this level of unconditional love towards myself. If I am loving and kind to me no matter what, I fear I will never accomplish anything or get anything done. And, yes, as frightening as that is, that has to be okay.