Self-healing completely changed my life
I grew up with my parents, brother and sister surrounded by material luxury, from the outside we had it all. Only none of us knew how to safely regulate our emotions which resulted in occasional heavy emotional outbursts at home. Afterward we would all act like nothing ever happened and so I never learned how to deal with conflict or with my emotions in a healthy way.
It did not feel safe and therefore as a little kid I learned to read the room and to read people, I basically learned to read energy. Feeling safe meant scanning my surroundings all the time. I became highly sensitive to all that happened around me. I could feel every little shift in energy so deeply but I had no idea how to cope with all that I was feeling.
When I got older I got even more overwhelmed by my sensitivity which resulted in smoking cigarettes and weed to cope with all that I was experiencing within. I had no idea what was happening and how to deal with the sensations rushing through me all the time. I rebelled against my parents because I did not agree with how we handled conflict at home. I would find my escape from reality by partying hard, drinking and smoking the pain away.
After a breakup with my first boyfriend I started to experience panic attacks. Suddenly I had to deal with deep grief but I had absolutely no idea how to cope. I sought help and learned to surrender to the panic attacks but I was still experiencing deep emotional pain. I felt completely overwhelmed and started using oxazepam for the first time in my life because I was having trouble sleeping. Luckily I only had to use it for a few nights.
Instead of dealing with my grief I decided to cope with partying even harder. Hard drugs became a new part of my set op coping mechanisms to deal with the pain of reality. The pain got heavier and so I needed to numb it down even more. Not that I was necessarily aware of what I was doing, I just wanted to feel good and drugs were giving me the happiness I was longer for even though it was temporarily.
I went through another even heavier breakup that completely broke me. I was feeling such deep emotional pain again, this time even deeper. I felt absolutely heartbroken. Initially I tried to numb myself even more by using more drugs and running hard from all that I was feeling within until it got me down on my knees praying to god. Life was sucking so badly and for the first time I did not feel excited to live anymore. All the pain felt too overwhelming and I had no idea how to cope.
So I asked god (the universe, however you want to call it, for me it’s god) if there was more to life and if so to please show it to me. From that moment on I was guided into my healing journey. Unexplainable clear guidance guided me into the path of self-healing. I woke up spiritually and started to meditate, practice yoga and do deep inner child healing sessions by myself by simply following YouTube videos.
Waking up spiritually I was made aware of the fact that I am an infinite soul experiencing a temporarily human experience here on earth. For the first time ever I started to feel at ease and at home in my own body.I also became aware of my destructive patterns and how I was living life from a constant state of fear. Moving through it in self-destructive behaviors on auto pilot as a result of my unprocessed childhood trauma.
I also learned that I could heal my childhood trauma by allowing myself to feel the pain. So I started to let myself feel what wanted to be felt. I was dealing with the painful realization that I had been living life from a constant state of fight or flight. It got really heavy at times but it gave me so much space and clarity. I felt like I was opening up and truly experiencing life for the very first time. Waking up spiritually was like standing truly still and really becoming aware of life itself.
I started to follow my intuition and all the clear guidance that I received on a daily basis. I went to Thailand to do my yoga teacher training and for the first time truly became aware of how much impact my childhood trauma had on my life. That resulted in a period of no contact with my parents because I needed time to grief and make space for my anger to be felt.
I came back to the Netherlands and wanted nothing to do with my previous surroundings because I was determined to follow my path and still under the impression that my parents were the cause of all my problems. I did a lot of healing work in Thailand and the Netherlands and started to look much healthier than I used to. I was shining and I felt so incredibly good. I got into a period of solitude and really learned how to take good care of myself.
I stopped people pleasing, which was another coping I developed during childhood to keep the peace, and was putting myself first for the very first time. I did not feel at home anymore arriving back in the Netherlands and decided to go all in and sell my home to travel, resume my healing journey and to start my own business guiding others to do the same. I felt a strong calling and so I followed the signs and my intuition which was becoming stronger by the day.
When I arrived in Bali my system completely broke open, all that was never felt before came flooding to the surface. I had a trauma expert guiding me through it in online sessions but to be honest sometimes it felt absolutely terrifying and overwhelming all alone in a foreign country. But I knew that I was on the right path and I surrendered myself as much as I could to everything that was unfolding.
I had spend all of my money on my travels and on my own healing journey but when I decided to come back home to the Netherlands I did not at all feel better. If anything I felt worse. Little did I know that by opening up my system and doing the healing work ancestral trauma was trying to move through my body. I felt scared, overwhelmed by crazy sensations and completely alone because I had no support system in the Netherlands.
After a few sleepless nights praying to god to please guide me through this I had no other option than to fully surrender and call my parents. I had no idea what was happening within and did not have the capacity to deal with all that I was feeling on my own. This was a lot for me and my parents both but it really healed our relationship. They were doing their best in any way they could. It helped me to see them as human beings trying with their own limits and not always able to give exactly what I needed. They were here now and that was all that mattered.
Back at my parents I tried to surrender to the heavy sensations that I was feeling within but it got super heavy and no one knew how to deal with the immense amount of grief I was experiencing. It turned out that all the trauma from my families lineage tried to make its way through my body. I wasn’t just feeling my own pain I was feeling the pain that my ancestors never got to feel before. I was still unaware of what was actually happening and fell into a deep depression. I refused to use anti depressants because I knew that there was light at the end of the dark tunnel but I lacked the tools to allow myself to safely move through the intensity of my feelings.
After months of trying to surrender to the pain without feeling better I started to lose hope. I started using oxazepam again because I was crying all day and night and was not able to sleep anymore. It was a temporary resort to stay sane during an immensely dark period. It only made it worse. By suppressing the feelings during the night during the day the emotional outbursts got even heavier. I felt exhausted and scared, tried to get myself hospitalized and was advised to use oxazepam during the day whenever I felt overwhelmed.
Luckily at the right time the right people came onto my path who had been through similar experiences. They guided me through the experience and taught me how to find safety within my body while letting all the trauma move through it. All I needed was someone to understand what I was going through and now I had found them, they made me feel safe, truly seen and understood.
During this guidance I was made aware of the painful realization that many of my spiritual practices were another set of coping mechanisms to not have to feel and deal with the real work: simply sitting with and feeling the deep pain that my ancestors and I were not able to feel before. All past trauma that travelled through generations was now ready to be felt by me. The more I could let the waves of grief pass through me the more I started to feel lighter and stronger. I was not afraid to feel the sensations rushing through me anymore. I was learning to feel all the waves no matter how intense that were still from time to time washing over me.
I was finally able to feel the darkness and was made aware of the fact that life moves in cycles. In the end what I needed to learn was the ability to hold myself through any given storm. The waves were getting less heavy and frequent and I started to feel more grounded and stronger as a human being. I became the embodiment of someone that had faced her trauma and now had all the tools to safely guide others through theirs.
Looking back it all made sense, I was always meant to break the cycle of generational trauma within my family. Life was just handing me the painful yet necessary circumstances and people to open my wounds so that I could alchemize them back to the light.
I had lost everything, my home, my finances, people that I loved, everything. I had lost it all but in the process I found myself. I truly did, I found my inner wisdom, my innate power to alchemize the darkness back to the light. I found my purpose, I found immense joy in living life to the fullest of my potential. So even though I lost it all and had to rebuild myself from scratch I have never felt more alive and full of joy than I do right now. To top all of that off I now get to help others move through their darkness and that is the most beautiful gift life has ever given me.
I found my purpose & now i’d love to help you find yours.
With so much freaking love,
Sanne