Silent Scream: I cannot stop silencing myself

I am still here, did you notice my absence? I sure did. Felt it in every part of my gut. —-Still recovering.

“If you have nothing nice to say, do not say anything at all.”

I have not grown completely mute, just incredibly aware and overwhelmed with logic. My processing times are much longer these days, though my responses are ones I still wish I could edit. [barf bag please] My personal goal is to be all-loving, open-minded and encouraging. Though, this makes me too careful with my speech. However, when I am completely appalled by something, my mouth speaks before I think and it is pretty ugly. Whoops.

My writing account on Instagram (@Silent_Screams_Heard) sat for most of the year. I cannot tell you how many posts I sent out and quickly reeled all the way back in. I archived some and deleted most. All because I was too concerned with the message I was putting out and did not want anything to be taken the wrong way. But, who am I to control how someone is going to perceive me or my work? Really, who am I to do that? Also, who am I? Do I even know anymore? Woah.

3 Notes to Self for the New Year

1. Stop apologizing so much.

I am sorry that I am sorry, all. the. time. I am that person who apologizes for being in your way at the store, as if my presence is keeping you from going on about your day and I am hindering your plans by taking up time. You bet I am that person who makes small talk with the cashier but is also scrambling to get all of my stuff cleared so the person behind me can check-out and be on their way. [ugh, exhausting] Why do I do this to myself?

A friend suggested that I should instead switch things around and say, “Thank you,” instead. For example, “Thank you for taking the time to help me today.” Instead of something I would usually say, “Sorry for taking you away from your family today.” This might sound absolutely silly to you, but imagine the difference it makes! Try it, I dare you. Replace guilt with gratitude. Not to say we were not thankful in the first place, but this time we are putting a more positive spin on it. Make sense?

2. Trust your process.

The best thing I could have done for myself was to love and accept myself like I love and respect others. Isn’t that a shame? Ever talk yourself down to someone in the first ten minutes of meeting them and things get really uncomfortable? Suddenly, you are receiving sympathy and words of advice, then it becomes time to talk your way out of this horrible hole you dug yourself in. [mortifying]

I knew I was doing this, but there I was, telling my story like it was an elevator speech that read: I HAVE HAD A DIFFICULT TIME, BUT I AM STILL PRETTY GREAT, REALLY I AM. Does not sound so intriguing does it?

What a humiliating realization this was. It was not until I fully accepted that my age, my marriage status, my career status and lifestyle choices were parts of me that made me, ME! [insert cave echo here] It was when I took a bat to the annoying record player that always played the same song, you know, the one that talks about —-what I should be doing, wearing, driving or where I should be living by now, or whatever. Trash the timelines that do not have your name written on them, and instead work with what you have. Sounds elementary, but your attitude is everything. Love yourself. Trust me, we all need to.

3. Weigh your values upon your own scale.

Stop chasing someone else’s dream. Seriously, it is not worth it. There is not one way to go and one size does NOT fit all. We all know this, don’t we? But, do we choose to really believe it? Have we internalized the advice we give to others or are the printed sayings framed on our walls just for show? Ouch.

Think about your circle of friends, reflect upon the different lenses/perspectives of life through their eyes. Reflect upon the way you do things and how differently you have seen them done by others. You know, those “things” you only speak of in confidence with your spouse or with your best friends. This is us passing judgement, with our own personal views of “better living” or “the correct approach.” Though, who are we to judge someone else’s capabilities, intentions or potential?

Again, who are THEY to judge our capabilities, intentions and potential?! Simply, as the saying goes, “You do you.”

There is a saying I live by, “What others think about you, is not your business.” I do not know who said it, but I think it is important to keep in mind. People respond with their own understanding, knowledge, personal experiences and current emotions. That is way too much noise to decipher with all that is you, at the moment. Define success, happiness and wellness for yourself, then redefine them if necessary. All is well, as long as YOU are solely the one doing so.

Speak up and be kind to yourself.

Happy New Years! It is just another day, though another chance to do things differently. Do not tackle this year with one word in mind, or do…. You do you!

Love, Ashley

 

Finally my first post, it only took me 3 years.

Whoever is listening, thank you!

I have finally conjured up the courage to launch this blog and get it running. Silent Screams, Heard has always been an idea I have kept locked up in a filing cabinet with all my other thoughts. To be super honest, I am still searching for a clear direction and plan to create this space into exactly what I want it to be. [ But, hello Ashley, these things do not just appear and grow within thin air. ] So here I am. And yay for me, here you are! Thank you.

This first silent scream derives from, da da da-da, my INSECURITY.

There, I said it. Okay, now that you have read it, there is no turning back now.

This scares me, putting myself “out there” still makes me want to vomit. My guts are in a knot and I want to close the screen to my Mac and sip on some tea in the corner of my sectional sofa, where I always sit.

My first act of bravery was when I created an Instagram account for my writing, https://www.instagram.com/slient_screams_heard/. I do not know exactly what came over me, but I did it and it still exists today. Let me tell you a secret, I once had a full poetry book manuscript typed up and ready to go once, 10 years ago, but because I was so afraid, I deleted it. Perhaps, sharing words and poetry on a platform designed for gorgeous photographs just made more sense, (insert sarcastic chuckle here) it did to me somehow anyway. Also, I created this blog and paid for its theme, three years ago and literally let it sit.

This is a HUGE turning point here people!

My personal struggle with being an Instagram writer has to do with the friends I know in real-life who follow my account. Knowing that they are there has hindered my willingness to be fearlessly creative and daring. I have found myself playing things safe and I am now kicking myself in the bottom and challenging myself to rise above my insecurities so that I can hopefully inspire at least one person to do the same. Come on one person, whoever you are, please tell me you actually exist on the other side of this screen!

What is my point? Well, hopefully you have chuckled at me at least once while reading and asked yourself what I was waiting for. Well, my turn. What are YOU waiting for? Is there something keeping you from going after what you want? (Comment if you are feeling brave or wish to share what helped you rise above your fear.)

So for now, I leave you with a promise that I will be humanly open and honest with you as I work to battle my insecurities, for all to see. I plan to post once a week, every Friday night. (Keep me accountable, if no one is reading, then I pray this blog does not sit for another 3 years.)

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Please feel free to email me at WhereScreamsareHeard@gmail.com if you wish to discuss anything that is nagging at you privately, or comment on this post with topics or issues you would like to be discussed!

Love, Ashley.