I got off the phone just now with a friend who made me laugh – that up-from-the-center of your heart kind of laugh. She made my day. When I hung up I thought – “I just love her.”
That feeling comes so easily when it’s directed towards people I love.
So -when do you ever say that about yourself? “God, I love me. I’m great fun – a joy to be with.” A couple of years ago I read a book that challenged me to love myself more. And to start by repeating, “I love myself” for ten minutes. My chest tightened at the thought, but I resolved to do the exercise. “Of course I love myself – why should this be hard?”
So the next day I had some time while I was driving, so I started. “I love me.” I felt funny, and it sounded weird. But, I kept at it. “I love myself. Amy, I love you. I love, I love me, I love me.” I couldn’t believe the emotions I felt while doing this. I alternately laughed and came close to tears – why is it ridiculous or sad to love myself? And after about five minutes into it, it started to sound and feel like I might almost mean it. I looked at the clock and thought, “10 minutes is a long time!” But I kept at it.
Those few minutes in the car contained a breakthrough for me. That catharsis helped me grow in a thousand different ways, because by loving myself, I was able to treat myself the way I treat other people I love. It allowed me to accept the love within – for without that heartfelt love for myself, I was like a closed fist, which cannot receive or give.
I invite you to accept this same challenge and see where it takes you.