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Many years ago I had a story, a story I was too afraid to share with anyone. So the decision was simple, I would keep it to myself. Only that decision wasn’t the right one. In fact it was very, very wrong.

There are times in our lives that bad things happen to us, or perhaps we even do something wrong. Something that goes against everything we believe in. Sometimes we think we are doing the right thing, at the time, yet it turns out that we couldn’t have been more wrong.

Mistakes. Why are we so afraid to make them? Why do we feel the need to be that perfect person all the time? You know that girl right? The one who always looks beautiful, who acts so perfectly, isn’t that who we all want to be?

I used to want to be her. I did. And I guess in many ways that is how people saw me. From the outside I was always pretty. I wore beautiful clothing, smiled my perfect smile, laughed at peoples jokes and got top marks at University. I came from a fantastic family, youngest of four, and had great friendships. I was always in the popular group, and had not a care in the world . . . . . .or so people thought.

Inside I was not that girl. Inside I was not laughing, I was not pretty or popular, in fact I felt like a failure, I felt like an unwanted, unloved girl. I was in pain and I didn’t want people to see the real me, I didn’t want them to tear down my false walls.

I guess I see it as if there are two parts to me, the logical me and the emotional me. The logical me knows I am smart, pretty and fun, but the emotional me struggles to accept logic, or reality. About a year ago a extremely intelligent and professional lady commented on my high level of intelligence and I brushed it off, she looked at me strangely and said, “but you have a degree, yes?” This was my response, “yes, but no.” To her this made no sense, to me it made perfect sense. In my logical mind the answer is clearly ‘yes‘, as I do have a degree. However in my emotional mind my answer is ‘no‘. Why? Well to me I don’t see myself as intelligent, or at least I didn’t then. I had been at home raising my children for years and I felt like all I knew was how to be a great mum, and have a sparkling clean home. Now I shouldn’t say ‘all I knew‘, as being a great mum involves a lot of hard work, patience and time! But I dismissed anything I did, or knew because I lacked any self-confidence.

Over this past year I have been on a massive journey. No I didn’t travel across the world, my journey has been extremely personal and I have learnt a lot! I am now in a place where my emotional side and my logical side are no longer at War, in fact they have finally embraced. I can accept now that I am a good person who deserves good things, and that I am smart. I can now say proudly that I am a mum, a wife, a university graduate, a life guide, writer and photographer. I have my own business and I am happy. I am now free to share what I have learnt with my own clients and help them find their authentic selves and inner peace, and that is so rewarding.

The reason I chose to reflect on the Maya Angelou quote this Friday was because it resonated with me, with the young woman I used to be. I had a story that I held inside for way too long. When I was a young woman I had something very bad happen to me and I didn’t share it. I felt it was my job to protect my family and friends from the ugly truth. I didn’t want anyone to share my pain. I felt if I told anyone I would be hurting them or even worse, putting them in danger.

My brother Patrick recently shared with me that he could never understand why I didn’t share my story al those years. He said to me that I hurt my family more by not sharing my pain with them, by not allowing them to be there for me, to be that soft safe place to fall. I see now as a grown up, as a mother, an aunt that I too would rather know the truth if someone I loved was suffering, but as a very young woman I couldn’t see that. All I could see was the pain I would cause those around me. I made a mistake by not sharing my story, and in the long run I protected no one.

Not telling caused not only my loved ones pain, it also caused me years of suffering as I held on tightly to my story, my painful reality. I suffered terrible recurring nightmares for years, and held myself back from amazing opportunities. Holding on to your untold stories is never a good idea. I am not saying shout your stories from the roof tops (unless you want to), or even tell everyone you know, but find some people you feel safe with and let them know what you are going through.

If you have an amazing story, then share that too. Look at me know, I am sharing on an International website! I don’t have to share everything, but writing for me is therapeutic, it allows me to share my many reflective, and sometimes completely wacky thoughts and feelings with all of you. I have never felt more empowered now that I share my voice and my stories. I have finally reached a point where I feel free to be myself and it is a great feeling.

Click to Tweet. Trust me, open up, even if it is baby steps. Sharing your story is the key to happiness.

Thank you for joining me at Friday Reflections, love Mackenzie xx

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