CHAPTER 6:
LOVE THE ONE YOU IS
If we really love ourselves, everything in our life works.
—Louise Hay; author, publisher, the Godmother of Self-Help who
was doing it way back when it still wasn’t cool
I was hanging out at my brother Bobby’s house one day, lying on the couch,
watching his then-two-year-old son waddle around. At one point, someone
knocked something off the coffee table, and my little nephew bent down to
pick it up. Bobby turned to me and said, “Did you see that? The guy knows
exactly how it’s done. He bends at the knees, keeps his back straight, hips
squared, stomach tight—flawless!”
Thrilled to have such a willing and skilled Exhibit A, Bobby then proceeded
to spend the next couple of minutes dropping more things on the floor—a
spoon, a TV remote, an empty can of beer—and my nephew, in perfect form,
continued to pick it all up as my brother kept up a running commentary on his
posture, muscle usage, seriousness of manner, and the fact that my nephew
was pulling it all off with great dignity even though his diaper was sagging.
“It’s incredible. The kid could flip over a car without straining his back. I
can barely pull up my pants without having to be rushed to the hospital.”
When we’re born, we have an instinctual understanding of some of the most
important basics of life that includes, and goes way beyond, bending at our
knees, instead of our lower backs, to pick a beer can up off the floor. We’re
born knowing how to trust our instincts, how to breathe deeply, how to eat
only when we’re hungry, how to not care about what anyone thinks of our
singing voices, dance moves, or hairdos, we know how to play, create, and
love without holding back. Then, as we grow and learn from the people around
us, we replace many of these primal understandings with negative false beliefs,
fear, shame, and self-doubt. Then we wind up in emotional and physical pain.
Then we either numb our pain with drugs, sex, booze, TV, Cheetos, etc. Or we
settle for mediocrity. OR we rise to the occasion, remember how truly mighty
we are, and set out to relearn everything we knew at the beginning all over
again.
It’s like we’re born with a big bag of money, more than enough to fund any
dream of ours, and instead of following our instincts and our hearts, we invest
in what other people believe we should invest in. Some people invest in
believing they’re too old to go out clubbing when they love nothing more than
the boogie, some invest in being tough and too-cool-for-school when all they
want is love and connection, some invest in being ashamed of their sexuality
instead of being their gloriously gay selves. As we continue to buy into these
things that aren’t even true for us, our inner fortunes dwindle away, and it isn’t
until we reconnect with who we
truly are and start investing in what’s true for
us
that we start to live rich, full, authentic lives.
And while there are countless ways that we rip ourselves off, there’s one
way in particular that is, without a doubt, the most rampant and the most
devastating of all:
we invest everything we’ve got in believing that we’re
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