Love me? Love me not?

Everyone needs to love and to be loved. Yet we can often forget that the it’s just as important to love ourselves. The lack of self-love can be devastating. I know.

My mum left one day and never returned. It sounds dramatic and considering I was a very young child when she abandoned me, you would imagine it to be traumatic. Actually at the time, it wasn’t. I trusted her completely; so when we sat on our favourite bench in the park as we had done so many times before, and she told me to “Wait there”, I did. I never doubted that she would come back because I was secure in the knowledge that my mum loved me.

It was only later that it began to dawn on me that something was terribly wrong. Any time I mentioned my mum to my father who was now ‘looking after’ me, my questions were dismissed. There was no information, no reassurances, nothing. Being only an infant, making sense of it was impossible and I did what most children do when there is no explanation. I blamed myself completely.

My dominating and manipulating father recognised the need for love in my life, but his brand of ‘love’ came at a price. As for my mother, the absence of her physical presence was manageable. However, the absence of her emotional love was unbearable. By the time I was a teenager I knew with certainty that I wasn’t going to be loved just for being me and branded myself as ‘unlovable’. Not only by others. But crucially by myself. So started my downward spiral of self-destruct.
Love me? Love me not? Who cared? 

A life time battle with depression commenced, only to be exacerbated by my dependency on vodka which I affectionately named ‘The Hurt Healer’. My adult life developed into a series of harmful relationships, alcoholism and a death wish. All of this I believe stemmed from the fact that I had no ability or inclination to love myself.

Amazingly, there came a turning point in my life. Completely addicted and full self-hatred I decided that suicide was my only option. It was nothing short of a miracle that I survived so with the tiniest amount of strength that I had left in me, I decided to reclaim my life, my faith and with it my identity.

Crucially, instead of looking for love from others, and looking for love in others I started with myself. It wasn’t easy! And it took time! My faith told me I was loved unconditionally. That concept was much easier to grasp than the idea of a human being loving me, but it was still difficult to actually feel. Grasping tightly to the little speck of loving in my mind, I made baby steps towards accepting myself and believing that I had some worth. With some amazing support I learnt that it was okay to love ‘me’.

Eventually I started to reach out to others. And in turn they reciprocated. Today I celebrate a life of sobriety filled with the most wonderfully supportive friends, a caring husband and two fantastic daughters whom I love unconditionally.

I understand that sometimes it’s easier to give affection and appreciation to others than to ourselves, but perhaps it’s time for some self-love.
Do you ‘Love you?’ or ‘Love you not?’

“Love loves to love love.” – James Joyce, Ulysses

48 thoughts on “Love me? Love me not?

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  3. Carolyn, I love how your story is about redemption. If you love yourself like the way you are talking about, then you are thanking God for the glory of His creation! We are fearfully & WONDERFULLY MADE!!! Always bless your body & love yourself like God does!

  4. Carolyn, thank you for being so open and sharing your healing from such a painful past. The truth is, we all have stuff we get over, no matter what those feelings stem from originally. We are all a work in progress. Thank God for His grace, mercy, and love!

  5. Wonderfully, truthful post, Carolyn. We all fight our own thoughts and perceptions, don’t we? Whether they are correct or not, they still form who we become and who we believe we are. I believe each one of us will be a work in progress until we see Jesus. I know I have a long way to go yet. I enjoy your posts…always!

    • Mary, you’ve hit the nail on the head when you point out that it doesn’t matter whether our thoughts and perceptions are correct or not because they form us anyway. Realising that those thoughts can be changed can free ourselves from the negativity and help us be the person we were intended to be!
      Delighted that you always enjoy my posts!

  6. When I saw the title I thought, ‘Hmm, easier said than done!’ But there’s no easy throwaway here – a really thoughtful and interesting post. I like that you talk about relating first to the concept, through faith, because that feels like a bridge from self-loathing to self-loving, which can be a chasm that’s impossible to cross through willpower/affirmations/knowing you want to, etc. People who make it across can be a real resource for others, as you are :)

  7. Carolyn, I’ve often wondered how many of us actually “get” the ‘love thyself’ message starting from childhood. I suppose some do, but I sure hear more about all of us who had to figure it out. We may come from all sorts of different hurts, but ultimately the journey is the same … and ‘forgiving ourselves’ is the final gatekeeper. Have you found the same thing?

    • Sharon, I totally agree! So many people have grown up having to figure it out for themselves and have come the same conclusion that forgiving ourselves is the end of one journey and the beginning of another.

  8. How intense, Carolyn. You have clearly shown a lot of courage in your life and then again to share your story. I’m so glad to hear that you are in such a great place now.

    • Intense is a such a good word to describe my life sometimes Amy! I appreciate being able to share my story so that others can see that no matter how intense their own lives become that there is always hope for better days.

  9. What a wonderful post. Your story is inspiring and I am so glad that you found the love that you deserve. Someone once told me to start looking in the mirror and tell yourself I love you. It was hard at first and made me cry at the lie, but after awhile it sank in. Faith and love in ourself is important. Thanks for sharing!!

    • Thanks Wendy for your kind comments. So glad that you got past your own negative feelings about yourself when you looked in that mirror and that you can now appreciate your loveliness both outside and in.

  10. it makes a big difference in our lives doesn’t it? How we treat ourselves.. It’s the first clue other people have as to how to treat us !

  11. Oh wow Carolyn…..I also lost my mom when I was 21..so, I know the feeling to grow up without a mom. You were so much younger though; I applaud you for being you and loving yourself as you are right now. Keep growing and keep reaching out; there are people wh need your message!!

  12. What an awesome story, although not easy. When you said “It was nothing short of a miracle that I survived so with the tiniest amount of strength that I had left in me, I decided to reclaim my life, my faith and with it my identity.”, that really resonated with what our mission is. We are advocates to end abuse against women and we have just started our first blog called Creating Sanctuary. Please check it out and follow us to learn information on abuse, survivor stories, the Sanctuary Model, and much more.

    Reclaiming your life is not an easy thing especially when things have gotten so out of control. Your strength is an inspiration for women everywhere. We aim to empower women to regain control of their own lives by giving them the tools, strategies and support to leave their abusive situations.

  13. Carolyn, my heart goes out to that little girl….big hugs…you have an amazing story, thank you for sharing it. We all must learn to love ourselves…it is a must…great post!

  14. Great blog. Very touching and inspiring. Has taken me many years to “love me” to see and know I am worthy. Thank you for sharing your story. You are touching so many lives and it’s an honor to be part of your journey !

  15. Yes I do love me, but, like you, it has taken a long time to get there. I was conditioned to be seen and not heard and that my opinion didn’t matter and I believed it to be true for many years. Training to be a life coach and an emotion based coach made me see that I am to be heard and seen and that my opinion does matter.

    A great blog. Thank you.

    • Maggie that is why you make such a brilliant life coach! Because you have been there and know what it’s like to feel invisible. I’m glad that everyone can see and hear you now :)

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