Tag: Rules

  • Realising…Its My Life

    I thought to myself today

    I am loving my life.

    I am living my life.

    Even on a wet sleety, snowy day in the North East of England.

    Then I realised.

    If I am living my life now…

    Whose life was I living before?

    When I lived according to what expectations were placed upon me… whose life was it then?

    When I was in fear of making a mistake, a mess, or making someone else upset…. whose life was it then?

    When I was worried about what other people would think of me… whose life was it then?

    When I was trying to be good.. whose life was it then?

    When I was trying to please God, or ‘worship him forever’ or for rewards in the ‘next life’ and not here now… whose life was it then?

    When I was to stick to the rules… misbelieving I was going to get praise, medals or acknowledgement for doing so….whose life was it then?

    I wasn’t living my life. I wasn’t living. I was just existing.

    Existing for the sake of others, and their expectations, their demands, their unspoken rules.

    Its taken me courage to see that I can live.

    I can live and sparkle.

    I have my own story.

    I can be who I am, and that this is good enough.

    Time to realise that

    Its taken a long time for me to see, know and realise..and trust myself..

    to know

    that I can live my own life.

    That I am. Who I am.

    And I can be me.

    And I am beautiful

    Flawed but beautiful. A project on the make.

    Its continuously time for me to be me.

    Whole me, showing up into the world.

    Happy, Free, and totally alive.

  • Born to be Loyal

    The more I think about it, the more I realise

    That I was born to be loyal

    Surrounded by a world of rules

    That seeped in from an early age

    Rules to follow

    not to choose

    to be good, but

    to be Loyal

    I promise to do my best,

    To do my duty

    Think of others before yourself

    Be holy, like I am holy

    Don’t you dare upset me

    I need you to not cause stress

    To God and the Queen

    To God and the church

    To the monster unseen

    Born to be loyal

    Born to be good

    Born to be safe

    Born to be true

    Born to be weak

    Born to be small

    Born to be invisible

    Born to not ask

    not born to be me

    born to be theirs

    Born to be a trophy

    all shiny and perfect

    sat on a shelf

    Born to surrender

    all to Jesus, all to loyalty

    born to conform

    Born to doubt – who I really am

    Scared to trangress

    Scared to give up

    That place on the shelf

    Being good by proxy

    Comatose existence,

    feelings bewildered

    Conform, loyal

    Be the good boy

    Be our saviour

    Stick to the safe

    Dont rock the boat

    Thats your role

    Dont disrupt, Dont make noise

    Play quietly with your toys

    Dont rebel – make us proud

    It was hard being a teenager, being good, yet told I was trouble

    In trouble for not pledging allegiance to the God of the home

    Keep my loyal place, on the shelf of the favoured, trophy boy

    Fear of losing that place – yet what did it gain?

    Become the favourite, soothe the abuser.

    Loyal to everything, but me.

    Be good

    Be quiet

    and above all else

    Be loyal.

    Born to be loyal

    am I finally free?

    Born to be loyal

    Can I now be me?

    Born to be loyal

    Now I can choose?

    Born to be loyal

    I want to be be

    Born to be loyal

    Awaken the fight

    for me to be me

    Born to be loyal

    I can finally see

    Born to be loyal

    its now time to be, loyal to me.

  • For 40 years I was trying to keep the wrong rules

    Deep down what are the rules that shape the way you act, the way you feel, the way you think about yourself, the way you think about others? 

    Give yourself a minute or two

    Which of them might be the rules that you were ‘given’ through your childhood?  

    Maybe from a faith group?, from school? or somewhere else

    As someone brought up in an evangelical christian home, and church – the implicit rules from the faith were one thing, but only added to through my childhood experiences at home.

    What Ive discovered is that some of these rules need to be broken.

    What I have also realised is that people who like rules try and keep the rules, and can only say that you’re crazy or weird when you break them.

    What I realised that is breaking the rules is actually good.

    Some of the wrong rules are described by Melody Beattie in her brilliant book ‘Beyond Codependency’ (Theres a link on the resources page above)

    Not all of these apply to me, but, I recognised that so many of these had been mainstays in my own life. I had been trying to keep the wrong rules.

    • Don’t feel or talk about feelings (for me my feelings were secondary to soothing others)
    • Don’t think, figure things out, or make decisions – you probably don’t know what you want or what is best for you
    • Don’t identify, mention or solve problems – its not okay to have them
    • Don’t be who you are because thats not good enough
    • Don’t be selfish, put yourself first, say what want and need, say no, set boundaries, or take care of yourself – always take care of others and never hurt their feelings or make them angry
    • Don’t have fun, be silly, or enjoy life – it costs money, makes noise, or mess, and isnt necessary
    • Don’t trust yourself, your Higher power, the process of life or certain people – instead ut your faith in untrustworthy people; then act surprised when they let you down
    • Don’t be open, honest and direct – hint manipulate, get others to talk for you, guess what they want and need and expect them to do the same for you
    • Don’t get close to people, it isnt safe
    • Don’t disrupt the system by growing and changing  

    (Melody Beattie)

    Some of these rules are there to protect the system, the system of the organisation of the faith, they are often passed on from generation to generation. Following these rules keeps people locked in codependancy. Now, for me, im reading these rules and realising that many of these rules, not all of them, have guided my life for so long. If I realise what happened when or if I dared to express feelings or needs, or made any kind of choice or decision. As I said not all of them.

    What I didn’t ever know was that I was ok for me to be who I was, and good enough.

    What I didn’t ever have was the opportunity to know how to take care of myself

    To have fun (that wasn’t belittled or patronised)..

    And shame, guilt and disapproval keeps the rules in check. These rules govern silently. I was selfish for feeling, selfish for acting, selfish for making any kind of decision.

    But

    Its ok to change the rules. I realised that the rules I followed didn’t do me any good. The rules I followed, were just that, rules. They kept my decisions away from my heart. New life, new rules. Though its hard to not act like im still following the old rules, breaking free has been tough, and thats where my support group, my friends, books like the one I mention above have helped to realise the rules, and make new ones, and to decide what kind of rules I want to have in the rest of my life.

    As Melody said, and I underlined. The first rule is that it is ok to break the rules.

    The second is that that breaking might need to happen aggressively, change, assertive, to take back the power that you and I rightly have.

    Im learning to follow these rules:

    • Its okay to feel my feelings and talk about them when its safe and appropriate, and I want to
    • I can think, make good decisions, and figure things out
    • I can have, talk about and solve my problems
    • Its ok for me to be who I am
    • I can make mistakes, be imperfect, sometimes be weak, sometimes be not so great, or good, sometimes be better, and occasionally be great
    • Its ok to be selfish at times, put myself first sometimes. and say what I want and need
    • Its okay to give to others, but its ok to keep some for myself too
    • Its ok for me to take care of me. I can say no and set boundaries
    • Its okay to have fun, be silly sometimes, and enjoy life
    • I can make good decisions about who I can trust. I can trust myself. I can trust God even when it looks like I cant
    • I can be appropriately vulnerable
    • I can be direct and honest
    • Its okay for me to be close to some people
    • I can grow and change, even if that means rocking a bunch of boats
    • I can grow at my own pace
    • I can love and be loved. And I can love me, because I am lovable. And I am good enough.

    (These are also taken from Melody’s book – do add your own)

    And I say im learning because old habits die hard. One of the things I realised is that for so long, for most of my life I have been in endurance or survivor mode, bouncing off, every moment, drama and painful situation, just getting through. Mostly getting through the drama of everyone else, being the calm, strong one, the one that supports others, but didnt ever, for a long time, seek it myself. For me it is time to break rules, time to learn new rules, time to enjoy life in which new rules stem from my heart, my soul and from a place of health, safety, truth and power. Im learning to accept me, for who I am, not what I ought to be.