One of the hardest things I've had to do in recovery wasn't getting sober. It wasn't losing weight. It wasn't rebuilding my life from the ground up.
It was looking in the mirror and admitting that some of the behaviors I hated in other people were living inside of me too.
That's a tough pill to swallow.
When you grow up the way I did, survival becomes your full-time job. My parents divorced before I was even old enough to understand what was happening. I grew up around alcoholism, chaos, abuse, manipulation, fear, and unpredictability. I learned early that the world wasn't always safe and people weren't always who they said they were.
So I adapted.
I learned how to control situations. I learned how to read rooms. I learned how to protect myself before somebody else could hurt me. I learned how to make sure my needs got met because I never knew if anyone else was going to meet them.
The problem is that survival skills don't magically disappear when the danger is gone.
They follow you.
What helped me survive as a child started creating problems as a man.
I wanted validation. I wanted approval. I wanted people to see me a certain way. I wanted to be heard. I wanted to be right. And if I'm being honest, there were times when I cared more about protecting my ego than understanding someone else's pain.
That realization hit me like a freight train.
Because I never saw myself as a narcissist. I wasn't walking around thinking I was better than everyone else. Deep down, it was actually the opposite. I spent years feeling broken, insecure, abandoned, and not enough.
But here's what nobody talks about.
Sometimes narcissistic behaviors aren't born from believing you're superior. Sometimes they're born from spending your entire life trying not to feel worthless.
That was a gut punch for me.
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I started realizing that when somebody challenged me, I'd get defensive. When someone pointed out something I needed to work on, I'd explain it away instead of listening. When relationships got uncomfortable, I'd either try to control the outcome or emotionally shut down.
Not because I was evil.
Not because I didn't care.
Because those were the tools I learned to survive.
But survival isn't the same thing as healing.
At some point I had to stop blaming my childhood for everything and start taking responsibility for the man I was becoming.
That meant having conversations I didn't want to have.
It meant apologizing.
It meant listening without defending myself.
It meant sitting with shame without letting shame define me.
It meant accepting that trauma may explain my behavior, but it doesn't excuse it.
That's where real growth started.
Not when I learned more information.
Not when I read another book.
Not when I posted another motivational quote.
Growth started when I got brutally honest about the parts of myself that still needed work.
And let me tell you something.
That shit was painful.
There were days I wanted to look away. Days I wanted to justify everything. Days I wanted to tell myself that because of everything I'd been through, I deserved a pass.
But healing doesn't work that way.
Healing asks us to take ownership.
Healing asks us to stop making excuses.
Healing asks us to become aware of the wounds that are driving our behavior.
Today I'm grateful for that process.
Not because I've got it all figured out.
I don't.
I still catch myself sometimes. I still have moments where old patterns try to show up. I still have days where the wounded kid inside me wants to take over.
The difference is now I recognize it.
I can pause.
I can own it.
I can make it right.
And that's what recovery has taught me.
You are not responsible for what happened to you as a child.
But you are responsible for what you do with it as an adult.
That's not punishment. That's freedom.
Because the moment you stop blaming your past for every decision you make today is the moment you finally take your power back.
The abused child wasn't my fault.
The alcoholic home wasn't my fault.
The trauma wasn't my fault.
But the healing?
That's my responsibility.
And every single day, I'm choosing it.
One honest conversation, one hard truth, and one uncomfortable lesson at a time.
Jeff
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