Love is Great!
Love. Love is great. Teaching love, watching love, practicing love, believing love. These are all necessary to effective therapy. It is in misunderstood feelings that we teach love.
We all have an inner child: a younger version of ourselves that resides in the unconscious and reflects who we were as a child, both the positive and negative aspects of that experience. The inner child holds the emotional pain, unmet needs, and wounds from the past alongside innocence, playfulness, and propensity for joy.
When clients see me, they identify challenges such as depression, anxiety, low self-esteem, addictions, and unhealthy relationships with themselves and others. While some of those struggles are due to current life circumstances, many are deeply rooted in difficult childhood experiences. Any “less than nurturing interaction” (Pia Melody) between a child and the people in their world that was never repaired could leave a scar.
The young child that felt lost, neglected, harshly criticized, invalidated, or unsafe continues to play out dysfunctional patterns into adulthood. These might appear in various ways: Perfectionism, people pleasing, self-doubt, emotional shutdown, or excessive reactivity, strategies that once ensured survival now impede happiness and fulfillment.
We can interrupt unhelpful coping tendencies by attending to the wounded child. Inner Child work in therapy is a powerful and effective tool to recognize and heal attachment wounds.
I love using this approach with clients because it benefits my healing journey. I found it to be:
IC work is powerful and healing, but it can also be daunting. We must get in touch with tender parts of ourselves that have been suppressed for a long time. The emotional pain may feel excruciating at first. Therefore, you must have full access to your inner resources; you can recognize when you are outside your window of tolerance and self-soothe effectively when activated. Your therapist can ensure you are appropriately resourced and provide guidance and support. I would not recommend that childhood trauma survivors begin the IC healing journey alone.
The wounded IC is reacting from longing to be seen, heard, loved, comforted, and protected. There are a variety of ways we can provide a different reparative experience in the present to help it heal:
Have a conversation with the stuck young child; you can ask specific questions or provide validation and reassurance, e.g.
Writing in and of itself is very healing. Some examples of how you can engage the IC through writing are:
I love to use imagery and often invite clients to picture themselves and their younger selves and provide a new experience for the child where it feels safer, valued, and at peace. You have full creative license here and can tailor the exercise to your unique personality and type of attachment injury. The key is to reflect and identify a specific need that was unaddressed in the past. Did you need more boundaries? Less discipline? More affection? More reassurance that you matter and that you are not “bad”? Perhaps the significant people in your life were not emotionally attuned? The possibilities here are as wide-ranging as individual human experiences. After each visualization exercise, I ask clients to notice if anything has shifted in the adult self.
Regardless of how you decide to connect with the wounded child part, the goal is always to let the wise adult part of your personality validate and reassure “I see you. I hear you. I’m here to care for you and protect you.”
IC healing is a practice and requires patience, curiosity, and consistency. How will you nurture your Inner child today?
Love. Love is great. Teaching love, watching love, practicing love, believing love. These are all necessary to effective therapy. It is in misunderstood feelings that we teach love.
Sometimes life disconnects us from that deep rooted sense of belonging, but we can find our
way back by focusing on the following.
As a mother, it was painful to witness my children’s deep grief. I felt helpless but knew they had to find their way. No amount of effort could make up for how much they missed their dad and I felt lost in my attempts to navigate parenting by myself.