You were never only your wounds.  

There is something so healing about pausing to honour my Inner Child and the beautiful gifts and qualities she carries.

I’ve been spending more time focusing on this lately, and I’m noticing the impact it is having on me — a greater sense of compassion, connection, understanding, and love arising within.

When we think about Inner Child work, we often focus on the wounds — the pain, unmet needs, fears, and experiences that shaped us. We look at the parts that still hurt and long to be seen. And this work is important. It can be deeply transformative.

But lately, I’ve been noticing something equally valuable: taking time to honour and celebrate the incredible attributes of my Inner Child.

When I sit quietly and reflect on her, I see so much beauty.

She is courageous.

She was wise enough to figure out what she needed and how to care for herself, even at a young age with limited resources.

She was resilient enough to keep going through moments of loneliness, fear, and uncertainty.

She was creative and curious, constantly exploring and making sense of the world around her.

At such a young age, she learned to adapt in order to get her needs met.

When I really pause and think about that, it amazes me.

Children are remarkable.

They find ways to survive. They adjust, learn, and become who they need to become in order to feel safe, loved, and accepted.

Sometimes those adaptations become our strengths.

And sometimes they become patterns that no longer serve us.

When I began doing Inner Child work many years ago, my perception of myself started to change dramatically. I began recognizing that my reactivity, fear, feelings of not being enough, or tendency to people-please were not coming from my adult self.

They were coming from a younger part of me — a younger version frozen in time.

A younger part longing to hear:

“I see you. I’m here now. You don’t have to do this alone anymore.”

Understanding this softened something inside me.

Instead of judging myself for being emotional, reactive, scared, or seeking approval, I began meeting myself with compassion.

How can we judge a child who was simply trying to survive?

Looking at our shadows is an important part of growth. It asks us to gently explore our fears, wounds, and patterns with love and compassion.

And I’m realizing there is another piece that feels very important, too.

Can we also pause and acknowledge our strengths?

Can we honour the parts of us that kept us going?

Can we celebrate the resilience, courage, wisdom, creativity, sensitivity, and adaptability that helped us navigate life?

Because our Inner Child is not only carrying wounds. She is carrying many gifts, too.

I notice something interesting when I do this work. When I sit and truly acknowledge these strengths, I can feel something shift in my body.

My body softens.

My breath deepens.

My heart opens.

Maybe that’s why children naturally say, “Look at me!”

I love watching the children in my family draw a picture, dance, or show me something they created. They look over with excitement in their eyes and wait for encouragement, connection, and someone to say:

“Wow, look at you. You’re amazing.”

That reflection is such an important part of our development.

And if we didn’t receive enough of that growing up, many of us spend years

unconsciously searching for it in partners, friends, achievements, work, or social media.

But perhaps much of what we are searching for can come from within us.

Our Inner Child still responds to our love.

She still wants to be seen.

Right now, pause for a moment.

What are you feeling in your body as you read these words?

Is your Inner Child showing up?

Take a conscious breath.

Breathe in and think: Love.
Breathe in and think: Peace.
Breathe in and think: I am here for you.

If you feel inspired, spend some quiet time with your Dear One…

Picture your Inner Child in your mind, or find a photo of you when you were little.

Then write down all of their beautiful strengths and qualities.

Courageous
Creative
Sensitive
Playful
Funny
Resilient
Intuitive

Loving
Curious
Wise

Read them slowly.

Let them sink in.

And notice what happens in your body as you remember:

You were never only your wounds.

Your Inner Child has always carried many beautiful gifts, too.

With love,
Diane

 

 

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