
We spend a lot of time concerned about how external circumstances in our life make us feel (how the people in our lives act, how much stress we have in our jobs, the amount of money we have or don’t have, the state of the world, etc). We probably spend much less time examining what our inner dialogue with ourselves looks like. And yet it is the thoughts we have and the stories we tell ourselves about our life that creates our reality and drives most of our behaviors. What is the inner monologue you have running in your head about yourself? You may or may not notice it because it’s become so much a part of who you are and how you relate to yourself.
Honestly examining how I relate to myself has not been easy or pleasant. It was painful for me to observe that one of the major schemas I had running my life was a harsh inner critic that constantly drove me to do more and better. This inner slave-driver was never satisfied. It demanded perpetual striving that was often met with criticism or judgment, leaving me with feelings of guilt, shame, and inadequacy. There was a constant feeling of falling short. This hole in my wholeness would never be filled by doing more or better, but I didn’t know that. My inner critic falsely convinced me that if I performed better and pleased others enough, then I would earn their love, approval, admiration, acceptance, etc. I even applied the same approach to my own self-improvement, believing that when I finally figured myself out and fixed all my flaws, then I would feel better. This strategy works up to a point, until you realize you still have to encounter yourself every day.
It has taken me awhile to understand that cultivating my own wholeness is a lifelong process rather than a destination, and how I treat myself along the way makes all the difference. A cornerstone of coming into right relationship with myself is practicing unconditional self love and acceptance. I remind myself, multiple times a day, that this is how I want to relate to myself. Each time I find myself slipping into a critical or disparaging mode, I gently remind myself to return to unconditional self love and acceptance. This means accepting that even after years of therapy and self-development work, I still have remnants of that inner critic show up, especially in how I parent my kids. I am still learning how to unconditionally love and accept myself even more, so that I can show up as more of myself. My journey has become less about achieving something and more about becoming who I am. It is a welcome relief to surrender to the truth that I am good enough just as I am right now in this moment.
How can you practice unconditional self love and acceptance? Are there ways you can be kinder, gentler, and more patient with yourself? Go ahead and give yourself a big hug just for being who you are.



