I’ve written a lot about hiding…behind a mask, a smile, a facade. Pretending. Acting. Retreating within myself.
The irony is that because I hid so much of what I felt, who I was… I came to yearn for the love and attention I dismissed. I wanted to need nothing from anyone. I refused to burden anyone with my needs for affection, touch, appreciation or validation. “Fine” became my default word. When people asked how I was, I no longer thought. I just answered out of habit, routine.
After a while, those unfulfilled needs began to sting, to burn, to throb. Even then, however, I didn’t want anyone to know. Whether it was out of pride, fear of rejection, fear of being a burden or mere inability to express, I continued to hide the pain, the loneliness, the fear. I swallowed the tears, bit my lip against the screams, held myself until my muscles grew sore… in order to pretend that I was all I needed.
I remember that during times when I had a bit of effort left, I would repeat a phrase over and over to myself, “it’s going to be okay.” Those words, I yearned to hear from anyone else: my mother, my father, my siblings, my friends. I felt that if someone uttered them just once to me, I would feel whole again. And yet, I only ever heard these words in the confines of my own mind.
I sometimes look back at myself and want to scream:
Say something.
Just let them see you cry.
Make them notice you.
Make them see.
I mourn for my child, teenage and young-adult selves. So many years they spent unnecessarily alone. As a woman once said to me after a meeting, however, “you can now give your old self the love she needed.” I can express gratitude to her for her strength. She did the best she could, the best she knew how. And above all, she survived…so that today, I can know and feel that love.
Today…
I’ve found my voice.
I can feel and let myself cry.
I am noticed.
I am seen.
I have heard those words from others, that everything really will be okay. I still have to say the phrase to myself sometimes. But that’s okay. Because little by little, I’m starting to believe it.
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