As I was working on my latest
manuscript “I Chose Hope—and that Made
the Difference,” it became clear that my journey toward discovery—to viewing my life in color rather than in black and white—really began when I
decided to go back in memory and recall and identify to the best of my ability what
I’d heard and had been told during childhood: what I’d heard people say about me and what individuals had
directly said to me (verbally or
nonverbally) about who I was or was not, what I was or was not capable of
doing, what I could or could not pursue in terms of options, and whether I
would likely be successful or unsuccessful. Metaphorically, “start reading the
script that was handed to me at birth (if not before). What I uncovered was a
bit disconcerting because it became clear that for whatever reason, I had “believed” what I had heard and had been
told. I had internalized their words to represent genuine and absolute
truth—rather than perceiving that what they thought was only their brain’s
opinion based on their own learning and life experience.
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