One of the most powerful things I learned about shame is that it doesn't just happen because something painful happened. It requires a very specific ingredient that most people never think about: a shaming witness. Someone (or something) that denied, dismissed, or blamed you after you were hurt.
Here's what makes this so important: without that witness, shame doesn't take root. Even if the injury is real. Even if the pain is deep. It's the denial that installs the shame.
This week's reflection:
Think about a painful experience from your past. Can you identify not just what happened, but who (or what) dismissed your experience afterward? A person, a system, a cultural message? And what did that dismissal make you believe about yourself?
This isn't about blame. It's about finally seeing the full picture of how shame got there.
xo, Amanda