STOP GIVING UP SO CLOSE TO THE FINISH LINE! Yes, all caps were necessary and my hope is to motivate you to reach your full potential. A lot of times we give up for lack of understanding and somehow we convince ourselves it’s easier to quit than push through a few more steps. My blog has changed so much over the years, from a mom surviving summer vacation & advocacy to offering encouragement to anyone who will take the time to read. The message I share has been pretty consistent as my handful of faithful subscribers will attest. My ideas have evolved and it’s been through life experience, exposure to outside thinking (books, blogs, podcast etc.) and surrounding myself with people who are passionate about personal growth. I may have written about my past not having control over me but I’m not sure that I was being 100% honest with myself. Let me explain; there has always been this one piece of my history that I talked about casually but never revealed how life-altering it truly was. When you suppress memories for so long, sometimes you don’t know the depth of the wound.
A few weeks ago I spent some time intermittently writing about my experience as a teen runaway. It was after my last blog post that I realized I had been dodging this part of my story. I want to be transparent so when the time came for me to write about the details of that night, I took a step back. When I thought about it more, I realized that every time I sat down to write this part, I would stop. Have you ever been so comfortable with dysfunction that it feels normal? In victory or defeat, this particular giant has been by my side like a faithful friend. The only caveat was that instead of building me up, I was being torn down. I knew I needed to get down and dirty and face this beast. I like to write at a local coffee shop, I was so deep in thought that at this point I didn’t care about my surroundings. I began to visualize myself as the underdog in a boxing movie, I know, surprise, surprise. If you don’t know, Sylvester Stallone’s Character Rocky has motivated me through some difficult times. I refer to his quotes in conversation like he was a real person. I say things like, “this is like that one time when Rocky fought the Russian”. In life, I root for the underdog, I guess because I can relate. I can see the passion and the grit and know that guy/girl would rather die than give up. I am drawn to people like that, and love to be the one to look them in the face and say, YES YOU CAN! I know the feeling of having big ideas and someone looking at you like, what do you know? Believe it or not, it gives me fuel to continue when someone doubts my abilities. In my experience, when God guides my steps I know I will finish as long as my focus is on Him.
By this point I was face to face with my past and as always I was hit with a low blow. In the last 6 months or so I have tried to face those awful memories but always took a step back. I’ve experienced so much freedom from other things and I recognized that the comfort of suppressing this memory was preventing me from finishing my book. Maya Angelou said, “Do the best you can until you know better. Then when you know better, do better”. Well, I know better! This was the fight of my life and all the other victories and defeats were preparing me for this day. I’m not upset that it has taken me so long to realize this, I’m proud of myself for not giving up. Was it hard? Hell yeah! Going back in time, reliving moments of pain, looking at my failures, realizing the hurt I caused, it was not fun.
This thing of my past no longer stood as tall as it had throughout the years, or maybe I just wasn’t afraid anymore. I watched as my story unfolded, my life on display and it was on my terms that it was being exposed. My heart hurt for that girl, I understood that it was me but I no longer felt victimized, shamed or guilty for experiencing the life I lived. I squared up to my past, and with a one, two punch I watched as this giant crumbled. Out of curiosity, I had to unmask this beast and take a look at my tormentor. As I got closer there was something familiar and I quickly realized that the giant I battled with all these years was myself. I was the one that held me back, allowing the memories to paralyze me and prevent my growth. Yes, people hurt me and horrible things happened, but I was the one that held on to the why’s.
I’m going to put this out there for anyone who has a past to face. It may seem like a step backward and chaos may erupt right before your eyes but keep pressing forward. The freedom you receive is far better than the life long chains that hold you back. I never thought there would be a day that I had the courage to face this piece of my life with such boldness, but I did. The temporary discomfort is worth it! To see a giant that has been taunting me my entire adult life shrink down to nothing is by far the best feeling in the world. I have been working towards this day and it took as long as it was supposed to. You may never know that you have something to work on until you dig.
Proverbs 20:5 says, “The Purpose of a man’s heart are in deep waters, but a man of understanding draws them out.”
I’m excited for my purpose and thankful that God is using my junk to help heal others. You may be tired but I promise, the breakthrough you are needing is just around the corner. Keep digging, keep growing, keep killing those giants.
On another note, if you need to talk to a counselor to help you face these giants, do it! I have been on my own personal journey and I talk to people as I need. We all deal differently so remember not to compare how you deal with your journey with anyone else. If you are local, I would love to meet for coffee, if you are not drop me message and let’s chat.