Nothing Changes Until You Do
What I learned about waiting, worth, and abandoning myself without realizing it
What if the reason nothing is changing is because you’re still waiting for something outside of you to do the work? I kept looking for change in my life; until I realized the patterns, the waiting, and the confusion were coming from me.
Things in your life don’t change until you change.
This is something I heard the other day and now I can’t unhear it.
A lot of times, we think, if I move, life will be better. If I get a different job, things will improve. If I buy a new car, a new house, new furniture, life will finally feel more comfortable.
But what we don’t want to see is that while those things can feel good in the moment, they don’t actually change how we show up. They change the appearance of life, not the experience of it.
So, we make the changes. We buy the things. We make the move.
We feel the shift for a moment and think, this is it. This must be when things finally start getting good.
And then something happens… and we’re right back in the same patterns.
The excitement wears off. The comfort fades. Something else becomes uncomfortable, and we start looking for the next thing to change.
We keep searching outside of ourselves, thinking it’s something or someone else that needs to shift.
But when you are expecting something or someone to make you feel better, to do the work you are meant to do, you will continue to be disappointed.
For me, this has been one of the hardest parts of awakening—and one of the most rewarding.
There was a moment where I asked myself, why does this situation confuse me so much? I remember thinking, I really wish I knew what it all meant.
And that’s when it hit me.
Confusion is given to us by ourselves.
If I want clarity, if I want to feel understood, I have to understand myself. I have to give myself the clarity I keep searching for from others.
At the beginning of my journey, that felt so abstract.
How do I give that to myself?
How do I show up for myself?
How am I not showing up?
And then I started to see it.
I wanted someone who could show up for me consistently. Someone who could communicate, be open and honest. I was waiting for someone to choose me.
I started to feel sad. Lonely. Forgotten.
It showed up as a burning feeling in my chest, pressure along my temples.
I started to think maybe I wasn’t good enough. Maybe I didn’t deserve consistency or honesty.
I wanted someone to say they were going to do something and actually follow through.
But when I said I wanted consistency… I accepted inconsistency.
I made excuses for why it was okay.
And then I sat and waited for them to change, or to finally show me that I was worthy of their time and presence.
I made excuses because I needed them to choose me.
If they chose me, maybe I would finally be worthy.
Maybe I would finally be good enough.
If your worth is on the line, of course you’re going to wait.
But what I didn’t realize at the time was how much I had taken myself out of the equation.
I had spent so much time worrying about what everyone else wanted, how everyone else saw things, that I never stopped to ask myself what I wanted.
My own voice got lost.
My feelings got quiet.
Everything I wanted was based on what I thought others wanted from me.
Some days, I wonder if I truly know what makes me happy.
I’ve been so busy trying to make others happy, living the life I thought I was supposed to live, that I forget to live the life I actually want.
The path’s not always clear.
Sometimes it’s realizing you don’t know what you want yet.
We don’t realize we are waiting because it feels like we are living our lives. But once you start to see your patterns, once you can say, I want to feel needed. I want someone to choose me. I want to be heard—that’s when awareness begins.
When you stop explaining the situation and start naming how you feel, everything changes.
That’s where you start to see your patterns.
That’s when you see how you’ve been outsourcing your needs, shaping your behavior around what you think someone else wants, abandoning yourself in the process.
The ironic part is, we think by following someone else, by giving a person, a situation, or even a purchase the power over our happiness, we will finally feel happy.
But that’s the invitation.
That’s where we get to see what’s really missing.
That’s where we begin to make changes.
That’s where we finally invite ourselves into our own lives.
It’s messy.
It’s scary.
It’s hard.
You will feel emotions you’ve buried for years.
You will learn compassion; not just for others, but for yourself.
And that’s when real change happens.
For me, that change started with simple questions:
What do I want?
How do I feel?
Why am I doing this?
Am I doing this for me… or for them?
I started questioning my intentions and noticing my patterns.
And something shifted.
My nervous system began to relax. Things stopped feeling so black and white. I could see more perspectives. Not because anything outside of me had changed… but because I had. I was finally listening to myself.
I even saw it in my writing.
When I first started this blog, I was scared to share my voice. I questioned why anyone would want to read what I had to say.
And then it hit me.
Of course I thought that. For most of my life, I didn’t want to hear what I had to say. There was a part of me that felt silenced. And she didn’t trust my voice to be valuable…because I had shown her it wasn’t.
But when I started listening… she started to quiet down.
Not because she disappeared, but because she was finally being heard.
That’s when I felt it.
That shift from within. There was a sense of calm, a feeling of safety.
Not because I avoided what I felt…
but because I stopped abandoning myself and was finally willing to sit with those feelings.
I used to think if I didn’t make a decision, I wouldn’t be responsible for the outcome. But that “safety” was an illusion. It was just a way to avoid feeling. And avoiding myself was never actually keeping me safe. It was keeping me stuck.
Now I’m learning to trust the outcome, no matter what it is.
We don’t change by staying comfortable.
We change by getting honest.
By noticing where we are holding ourselves back.
By choosing differently, even in small ways.
Because the truth is…
Things in your life don’t change until you change.
And that change doesn’t start with a move, a purchase, or another person.
It starts the moment you stop waiting…
and start choosing yourself.
~Girl I Am Now

I definitely resonated with so many of your words and experiences. I spent years looking outside of myself, avoiding feelings and waiting for something (or someone else) to ‘fix’ things for me. That wasn’t going to happen, and for me it was a series of things happening and (what felt like looking back) nudges from the universe to move me into that self-reflection and inner work to make the changes I needed.
So pleased you’ve been doing the same - it’s an ever evolving journey! 💛