Unseen Battles

In my family, a lot of my value as a woman was placed on my virginity.  When I turned 21, I was raped by a friend. Imagine my shame and feeling of worthlessness to know that I was soiled and wouldn’t be as valuable to someone someday. 

I spiraled out of control. I went to bars drinking and dating guys that were scumbags, because for those few minutes I was worth something to them, and for those few minutes I felt better because I was actually wanted. After a few attempts at failed relationships, I realized that the pattern of heartbreak stemmed from my feeling unworthy and not viewing myself as a precious individual that has value.

I have been being counseled for about 6 months and there has been a drastic change in my life and my view of myself. The past can stay in the past because I have grown from it and learned that I am worthy to be loved. That I am so much more valuable than I sometimes view myself.

This company showed up on my Pinterest feed a few weeks ago. I read about the company and read some of the stories featured on the page. It was so incredibly encouraging to see that there are others like me who fight everyday to win battles that few people see or know.  All that to say, keep fighting the good fight! You are worthy to be loved!

Just Plain Me

By: Erin McGann

Unconditional love is a foreign concept to me. I’m not even sure what it entails. I have trouble understanding why people would love me at the end of the day or even at all. I am so far from perfect, so full of so many problems, why do people feel compelled to love me?

As a result, I run to things I can control: tasks I can complete for people, clubs I can run, events I can organize, academics I can thrive in, sports teams where I have a purpose and a place on the field.

I run to things that prove my value to people. I mistake value for love. I think “If I have no value to them at any point in the day, there’s a chance they won’t be inclined to love me anymore.”

I am so quick to perform acts of service to people so I feel appreciated, and mistake it for love.

I am so quick to run to leadership positions so I can serve people, and mistake their appreciation for love.

I am so quick to overextend myself so that other people’s loads are lighter, and mistake their gratitude for love.

I am so quick to brag on my knowledge, and mistake admiration for love.

I am so quick to be part of a play that scores a goal, and mistake my value in that play for love.

There’s nothing wrong with feeling valued. I don’t think it’s wrong to want to find a place where we benefit others and feel appreciated for the hard work we put in.

There is a problem when that becomes your whole life. When you run from sun up to sun down going to different activities, practices, and conversations with people and can’t be still for one second – all in fear of losing all feeling of being valuable, having worth, being loved.

Recently I went to college where doing a thousand things was impossible. I can hardly commit to three things and succeed, let alone the 16 clubs and activities I did in high school. It’s been hard. I don’t have anything to hide myself in. I can’t advertise myself as anything but myself.

And you know what.

I’m learning slowly, like really slowly, day by day, that myself is good enough.

Being myself isn’t a bad thing. Being “just plain me” doesn’t make me unworthy of love. In fact being “just plain me” is enough to deserve love. I don’t have to be everything for everyone.

I can do anything, but not everything.

People have come to love “just plain me.” I didn’t have to do anything to earn it. And you know what? Those people who love me now even love me when I’m not doing things for them. They still love me when I’m not perfect. They still love me when I’m struggling. And it’s the same. I still love them when they make mistakes. I still love them when they’re struggling. I still love them when they want to be by themselves for a night.

If I gain 10 pounds or lose my muscle definition, those people will still love me and I’ll still love them.

If I fail a test, those people will still love me and I’ll still love them.

If I answer a trivia question wrong during game night, those people will still love me and I’ll still love them.

If I accidentally let a goal in during a field hockey game, those people will still love me and I’ll still love them.

If I say “no” to an opportunity to organize an event for someone, those people will still love me and I’ll still love them.

I am not loved because I have to do things to keep it every day. That’s not what love is. Don’t confuse love with feelings of value or appreciation or admiration because then you’ll never be satisfied. Love does not have to be earned every day. It cannot be lost every day. It’s a constant in this weird, never still, always moving world.

I am not worth loving because of what I do. I am so worth loving simply because I am. On my best days I am me, on my worst days I’m still me. And me is what makes me so worth loving.