Healing Me: I Chose Everybody Else but Me – February Bonus Edition — Part One
Dear Firebrand Generation,
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February gets loud about love. And right on cue, the question shows up: “So… where’s your Valentine?” This year I almost answered. Then I realized I’ve been asking the wrong question. It’s not “Where is my Valentine?” It’s “Why did I leave myself out?”
We know how to love everybody. Friends. Family. Situationships. People who barely text back. But ourselves? We RSVP “maybe.” No dramatic altar call.
Just a quiet pause. Turns out I wasn’t selfless. I was disconnected. I thought loving others well , meant running on empty. Plot twist: God never asked me to abandon myself to prove I could love.
I CHOSE EVERYBODY ELSE BUT ME
I gave love fluently. I served faithfully. I showed up consistently. I poured into people, assignments, relationships, and callings with sincerity and depth. Loving others wasn’t hard, it was instinctive. What I didn’t know how to do was turn that same care inward. This wasn’t arrogance.
This was an absence of identity.
When you operate under false identity, love becomes something you offer outwardly in hopes that it will return inward. When identity is unclear, generosity becomes a language of survival. “I mattered when I was useful. I felt safe when I was needed. I felt seen when I was giving.”
It was a trap. And I built it myself. Without realizing it, I learned how to love myself, but never toward myself.
WHEN FAMILIAR LOVE FEELS NOBLE
There is a kind of love that looks noble but is rooted in survival. And there is a kind of love that begins with wholeness. Familiar Love loves outward but avoids inward. It feels responsible for everyone else’s healing. It confuses self-denial with holiness. It knows how to show up, but not how to rest.
It gives what it hopes will one day come back. This kind of love doesn’t come from malice. It comes from patterns, imposter-rooted worth, orphaned expectations, trauma bonds that equate being needed with being loved. Familiar love survives. But survival was never the goal.
FREE LOVE TELLS A DIFFERENT STORY
Free Love begins with self-stewardship. It understands capacity. It honors boundaries without guilt. It receives without suspicion. It knows that love doesn’t have to hurt to be real. Free love is not louder. It’s steadier. Free love is sustained. I realized, I had been operating in familiar love while calling it faithfulness.
THIS IS NOT WORLDLY SELF-LOVE
Let me be clear. This is not self-obsession. This is not isolation. This is not “I don’t need anyone” energy. This is kindness toward your own humanity.
This is considering your emotions instead of dismissing them. This is doing the hard work of growth instead of avoiding it. This is allowing God to tend to you, not just work through you. Self-love in the Kingdom is stewardship, not worship.
THE MOMENT OF PAUSE
I didn’t lack love. I lacked permission. Permission to rest. Permission to receive. Permission to matter without producing.
It was a Tuesday morning when I made coffee and didn’t immediately reach for my phone. It was the space between one obligation and the next, where I heard my own breath and it sounded like a stranger’s.
The hardest realization wasn’t that others failed me. It was that I never chose myself. And before healing could begin… I had to stop. And in the silence I feared would judge me, I heard a different invitation: to be found.
To be continued.
Reflection Prompt
Where have you been loving faithfully, while quietly leaving yourself out?
Just finished reading. This was really good and I appreciated the part about free love
My God…. “Familiar Love loves outward but avoids inward. It feels responsible for everyone else’s healing. It confuses self-denial with holiness. It knows how to show up, but not how to rest.” This resonated with me a lot we are healing ooo God bless you for this post
A very good and a must read.
This post says more than the heart can express. Thank you for revealing deep thoughts unexpected by the heart ❤️. Don’t Stop!
This post says more than the heart can express. Thank you for revealing deep thoughts unexpressed by the heart ❤️. Don’t Stop!
I truly enjoyed reading and reflecting, excellent, excellent, excellent! ❤️
This whole thread resonated with me. I’ve lived it. When you start loving yourself in a healthy way, you realize it’s not selfish to honor your needs. Choosing yourself doesn’t mean you love others less, it means you finally understand your worth and see yourself the way God always did.