Release Revolving Door Relationships, Pt. 2

I was speaking with someone I care about earlier and they asked me if I was ever going to speak to a mutual loved one again. And my response was essentially a shoulder shrug.

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They went on to tell me how they feel bad that I stopped speaking to the person, and that they last time they spoke to them, this loved one said that they missed me. I bet they do. I remember their qualities, too. That doesn’t mean they get to be back in my life, though.

I heard about their conversation back when it happened, and how they went on to say how I am so uplifting, how I pour into them, and how we’ve had such a great relationship. And that’s what came back to me as we were having the conversation, today. They value what I bring to the relationship, just not enough….

I am a loving person. I meet people with good energy, and good vibes, from jump (meaning, from when I first meet them, lol). I am kind, I’m supportive, I’m fun from the beginning. AND when I start to see that the other person is insincere, has questionable loyalties, is inconsistently kind (for example, kind when you say “yes” to them, unkind when you say, “no”), is manipulative, etc., I start to watch their behavior keenly and begin to pull away. And if a person flat out betrays my trust, I leave them alone. And this person has done that MULTIPLE times.

The thing is that it took me a while to recognize that I am a valuable person. Even now, saying that feels weird. It still feels conceited to acknowledge my good traits. AND the reality is that I am a good person. I am a great friend. I am an encourager. I am going to listen and support you. I am going to speak life into you. I am going to believe in your dreams with you. And I’m going to be honest with you, when that’s what’s needed. I’m going to research options and opportunities for you, if that’s what you need. I’m going to connect you to resources, if that’s what you need. That’s just who I am in relationships.

So when this person decided to betray me—not once, not twice, but at least 3 times—I decided, I deserve better. I have been open with this person in the past, each time. I’ve let them know that they’ve shown me I cannot trust them. I made it clear how I feel about people who are “hot” and “cold.” Either you’re for me or against me. If I have to confront a person multiple times, for the same offense, and they swear it’ll never happen again, only for us to end up in the same situation, I know they don’t value my presence in their life. So I will relieve them of my presence.

The first few times, I’ll address the issue and if we have an understanding, we’ll continue our relationship. And I’ll allow them to rebuild our trust by being who they promised they’d be. If they show true remorse, and gives me a good enough, “I’ve learned my lesson” speech, I typically will give them another chance. However, they have lost 50% of my trust. Depending on their behavior, my trust my begin to expand. However, if we find ourselves back in a similar situation—remember the trust is already fractured—so now it’s even worse. Now, my trust is now at 0%, and it’s a long road ’til I trust that person again, but over time and consistency, I let it grow.

And I admittedly give people way too many chances… (or at least I used to because this person is teaching me a lot about human nature). The reason I give people the “benefit of the doubt” is because I know me. And once I’m done with a person, I’m D-O-N-E. There is no redemption. (I’m a true Aquarius on this. 😆) I don’t like to let people I care about enter that realm of no return because I don’t like to hurt people, and, honestly, it hurts me, too. If they earned it, though, there’s no redemption. And that’s their fault. I don’t even hate them. I just won’t f*ck with them anymore.

And unfortunately this loved one has entered that realm. Not only did they betray me, AGAIN. They did it within one minute of promising that they wouldn’t!

So yeah, I’m D-O-N-E. And they can go on saying how they miss me. They should. I’m kinda awesome, but they took that for granted. They made a choice. We’ve been here before. I’ve already shown them that the consequence of not valuing my presence, is to experience my absence.

The consequence of not valuing my presence, is to experience my absence. —Marlene Dillon Empowerment Specialist

And this is the reason I wanted to share this, today. Learn to value your presence. Sit back and look at what you bring to your relationships.

Far too often we only focus on what we don’t have, where we are at a deficit, and how others pour into our lives. But it’s important to not just look at where we fall short, but to put that one flaw to the side that makes us feel unworthy, and look at ALL the other things we bring to the relationship.

Like for me, I was always the broke friend. So I felt like everyone in my life was doing me a favor by being my friend, partner, etc. Because I couldn’t pay the tab, buy my ticket, spring for gas money, I felt like a burden and like I had nothing to contribute. But then, I was blessed with a life lesson.

A narcissist, who I thought was a friend, entered my life. I showed them the full me, the real me, early because they seemed to welcome all of me. They made me feel so special and loved and accepted, and I gave them 100% of my trust. I was all those good qualities I named earlier, plus naive. I gave it all. I even told them my social security number. I mean, all. I gave them full access. And they took full advantage.

It was actually right after I gave them that number that I started to worry. I was acting foolishly. I started to wonder if I had made a mistake. And I started to pay attention to who and how they behave.

It was like if someone is wearing a wig and you notice a little bit of the lace lifting up at their hairline. If you always thought it was their real hair, it makes you start to pay attention. …that’s kinda how it was.

I started to notice little things…. It started with how they treated others… I started noticing little things they did toward them that made me say, “That was a little manipulative.” Then, I noticed how their availability toward me started to wane. At first, the door was open at all times, any day. They were grateful to support and listen and encourage. Soon they were saying that my presence was draining. (Yeah… that definitely hurt. I think you’re the first one I’ve told.) After a little while, they’d barely answer my calls or texts, or even return my calls. Coming over to visit was out the question because they were suddenly so busy. I kept trying to connect, not catching the hint….

Then, I sat back and noticed the timeline. After they had full access to me, and got what they wanted, that’s when their behavior changed. I remembered that I saw them do the same to others. That’s when I realized it was their pattern. Love bomb, gain the person’s full loyalty and dedication, get what they want, then discard the person. Standard narcissist script.

I felt hurt and stupid, since I’d been through an intimate relationship with a narcissist before. Since it was a friendship, I kinda missed the telltale signs. But once I saw it, I was done. I stopped engaging and never heard from them again. That’s when I knew for sure that I had assessed things correctly. They had gotten what they needed so I was disposable.

Although I recognized the narcissistic pattern, I was still so confused on why they chose me of all people. I believed I had nothing to offer. As was sharing this in a Messenger chat with a dear friend. I told her that I couldn’t figure out why they chose to do this to me, and began forming a list….

It went something like this… “I don’t know why they would do this to me. I mean, yeah, I have an established business, but that’s nothing. And I guess I have published a book… well, several, but that’s nothing. And I guess I do have a degree… or two… but that’s….” And as I went on and on, I created one hell of a list, and I said to my friend, “Oh my gawd! I’m kinda the sh*t!” 😆 I was so sincere because I had NO idea, until that moment, that I had anything to offer. And my sweet friend responded, “Not ‘kinda.'” 😍

It was in that moment that I realized that all this time I HAD NO IDEA how much I bring to my relationships. I was so busy feeling bad about what I didn’t have to offer. I was so focused on my insecurities, and anxiety, and neurodivergent challenges, and money struggles….

I had placed my WHOLE sense of value on what I wasn’t bringing. And I COMPLETELY IGNORED what I was bringing. I put up with everything because I felt like people were doing me a favor.

I showed up to my relationships feeling grateful that people wanted to give me some of their time. I brought my old childhood wounds to my relationships. The eagerness that someone wanted me around, that someone saw me as valuable, that someone cared to listen to my stories.

What I never considered was why they wanted me around, why they saw me as valuable, and why they were listening to my stories. If I had paid attention to how they treated the others in their life, I would’ve seen that they chronically used people, that they were very good at identifying the right people to get close to, and that there was no one in their life that they weren’t using in one way or another.

And there’s nothing wrong with being in relationships where you gain from the person or they gain from you. Give and take is a part of relationships. However, one of the ways that you know it’s time to start assessing a relationship is when it starts to feel bad. When what you most appreciated about the person begins to change. When you realize that you are the only one giving. When the thing that caused an issue between you before has returned….

There are some relationships that feel “right,” because of the story, but they don’t feel good. Maybe you’ve been cool for a really long time, but when they call you, you roll your eyes, and don’t even want to answer. Maybe they only resurface when they want advice, or a place to stay, or money. Maybe they are from a time in your life that you’ve outgrown, and they haven’t grown at all. And whenever they are back in your life, you feel pulled toward returning to a lifestyle that is not “you” anymore.

These are the relationships I’m talking about.

Revolving door relationships are the ones where you know you’ve been here before. You already know what it’s going to be. You hold out hope for it to be different, OR you forget about the bad parts because you’re so happy to reconnect. But eventually they show you they are the same person that you were okay leaving behind….

In this new season of my life, I’m done with revolving door relationships. Just because I remember our good times in the past, does not mean that person needs to be in my present. If I’ve gone through heartbreak with you multiple times, why am I allowing you back into my life?

At this point in my life, I’m trusting the statistics. I’m trusting people’s track records. I’m trusting what I’ve been through. That narcissist “friend” only screwed me over once, but they did it so well that they’ll never be in my life again. The loved one that I mentioned at the beginning, they screwed me over multiple times. So they got their chances. I’m D-O-N-E. They can miss me all they want. And they should. I brought a lot to the relationship… once I thought about it.

And you bring a lot to your relationships. They wouldn’t want you around, if you didn’t. Start thinking about what they are gaining from being connected to you. Begin to value your own presence more.

If a person has shown you multiple times that they can love you and screw you over, why give them another chance? Just because they are currently behaving and promising doesn’t mean anything. Haven’t they done that before? And what was the eventual outcome? When people change for real, it’s obvious and it endures. Give them time to prove it… or disprove it. Or just save yourself from going through the same thing again.

I used to revisit relationships all the time. I’d miss them and spark it back up… friendships and intimate relationships. But just like watching reruns of my favorite sitcom, eventually we’d revisit that same old conflict. I finally learned that it’s just gonna repeat. So I’m done.

Just like the late Dr. Maya Angelou said, “When people show you who they are, believe them the first time.” Some people don’t even deserve a second chance. And if you have already given them one—or a third, a fourth, and a fifth—don’t play yourself, again. You already know where it’s going. Step away from the revolving door.

Hope this helps.

Blessings!

Marlene Dillon Empowerment Specialist

Take It Easy

As someone who has dealt with anxiety for most of my life it has been a huge relief of late that I’ve just been letting things go. I’ve been letting it be okay to not do everything the way others would want me to do it I’ve been prioritizing my mental health. I’ve been allowing myself to rest. And the newest thing is that I’ve been stopping myself from pre-panicking.

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What’s pre-panicking? It’s something that I have done for the longest time it’s a combination of imagining worst case scenarios, overthinking, feeling incapable of figuring things out in the moment, and assuming that things are not going to work out ideally, which means I need to plan for every possible thing that could go wrong.

So lately I’ve just been deciding mid-panic to just not do it. I literally catch myself freaking out and decide “I’m not doing that today. It’ll work out, or not. And I’m going to be okay.”

I can’t tell you exactly what brought me to this place, but in the last few days, I woke up to the reality that even when things go to sh*t, I still survive. I’m still here so I might as well take it easy.

And today’s podcast episode is an example of that. Press play and enjoy the story.

Blessings!

Marlene Dillon Empowerment Specialist

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Doing Me, Unapologetically

Being me is often such a delicate dance of navigating who I was and who I now am. I was for so long one person in the day and another in the night. One person in public and another in private. One person in front of those who know me from one world, and another person for the people who knew me differently.

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This is the life of a PK (preacher’s kid). And maybe the life of others whose parents’ public personas are impacted by every choice you make—from what you say, to what you do, to who you do it with. It’s hard to come into your own person under those kinds of pressure, yet, here we are…

Last night (well, technically this morning), I had a dream that I was attending an event with one of my mentors and past school friends. This was originally a fun time with family, but as I looked around I kept seeing people from high school .People who I no longer speak to (although there’s’ no beef)—just people I haven’t seen since graduation. One by one, they began to say hello and then express to me that my recent post (a video excerpt from a podcast) offended my former teacher, who supportively shared the video without first listening to it. She was appalled to find that I was cussing in the video… a lot. Everyone in the dream was encouraging me to go and apologize to her and I was avoiding her because I still needed to decide how I felt, how I was going to address her, and if I felt an apology was necessary or honoring to my right to post whatever I want because I am GROWN.

So I found myself (in the dream) in a pretty heated conversation with a former classmate, who also pursued a therapy path, and holds a degree in counseling as I do. She was berating for my decision to post a video where I am speaking so freely. She’s expressed how unnecessary my language was and that she would be put off by a therapist who speaks as I do, and essentially called me unprofessional. 

Our conversation went from a pleasant exchange of opposing viewpoints to a full on heated argument. The more I countered her opinions about my decision to show up authentically, the more I developed strength about my right to choose to speak as I wish, and my appreciation for how my choice to express myself freely weeds out potential clients I would not enjoy working with. As I debated with her, with my mentor (former teacher) sitting just feet away from the argument, I felt very clear that I have every right to speak freely on my own platform and that I have no desire to work with clients where I have to mute myself. (In the dream I was referring to taking on counseling /coaching clients.)

And it made me think, both in the dream and now in my waking, how I am committed to living my life with increasing authenticity. I will likely always be respectful toward my elders and not cuss around them. I will likely always exhibit some level of restraint and reverence in religious spaces. AND when I’m doing my own thing, I’m gonna be unapologetically me. 

I cuss in my posts. I cuss A LOT on my podcasts. I don’t cuss to cuss. I cuss because that’s how I talk. There are many podcasts where I don’t say a single one. There are some where I didn’t know that it was possible to put that many in one sentence. It’s not planned. It just is. 

And it’s not like an addiction. I automatically don’t cuss in front of my parents. It’s so weird that once I see them, the vocabulary just changes. A friend once asked me (when my daughter was little) how it’s possible that I don’t cuss in front of her. I made a decision when she started to repeat words that I just wouldn’t, and it wasn’t until she was much older that I got freer speaking around her. 

I have control over it. I’m not cussing while I speak at schools, libraries, or churches. I’m still old school in my beliefs about using profanity on the job. I think it’s unprofessional. However, if I am hosting a grown and sexy event, like with my brand Eggplant Goddess. I will speak as freely as I want. The environment is different. The same goes for my podcasts. 

My podcasts are where I first got free. I felt weary of holding back and just wanted to be one person. I was tired of using euphemisms when I was trying to get my point across, so finally I listened to the many FB friends who told me to go ahead and cuss. It started tame, then it was full blown, “this is just how I talk.” And although I do it with ease, now, occasionally that old guilt kicks in and I change a word last minute. But I usually will out myself immediately and say it the way I thought it. 

Anyway, back to the dream…. 

I realize now how important it is that I rebrand myself. It’s not something I have to do, but something that will bring me more peace.

As I was scrolling through my IG posts yesterday, I came across a video where I’m cussing pretty freely. I believe when I posted it originally that I didn’t mention that I cuss in it. I found myself wondering if it was necessary, or if I was being apologetic about being free. Each time I see the meme for it, I feel apprehensive because I’d hate for someone to be blindsided by it, and to press play in company of children, elders, etc. 

I believe this is the video that my dream was centered around, and it causes me to accept that for my own peace, I need to use more words as I transition from G-rated to “who knows what she’ll post?” 

It may be a simple sentence of “FYI I cuss so wait ’til the kids and elders aren’t around.” Or it may be a simple “⚠️ Explicit” here or there. I just need to let it be okay for myself to do that for a while, without feeling bad about it. 

You know the inner critic is such a b*tch. For me, she’ll encourage me to feel bad on both ends. If I post it without a warning caption, the inner dialogue is “Wow. It would be terrible if someone started playing that, singing your praises as the ‘empowerment specialist’ and then they hear all that cussing.” And then when I do place the caption, the inner critique is “Wow. You’re grown. Why do you still feel that’s necessary? Grow up already.” 🙄 

So while I make peace within, I’ll continue to transition with little warnings until it doesn’t feel necessary anymore. The dream helped me to accept that it honestly would bother me to offend someone I care about because they blindly assumed that what I post now is likely my G-rated posts before. I still hold the same intentions and my posts are primarily inspiring, uplifting, supportive, encouraging and empowering. I just do it my way. And I’m choosing to allow myself to inform/warn listeners/readers of my word choice unapologetically. 

I must say, I am so grateful to my FB friends, who have encouraged me, and accepted me, and told me it was okay to tell it like it is, and to cuss if I need to cuss. They helped me to feel safe to be free and be myself. Sometimes because of the belief systems we grew up in, we need to be reminded that we get to be ourselves. I needed that feedback to remind me that I’m grown and don’t need to give a f*ck what anyone thinks about it.

And that’s what I’ve done. I began to post freely and little by little I got REAL free. AND this dream helped me accept that maybe there’s a part of me that still needs a bridge. Maybe there’s a part of me that still needs to say this is me now. 

I feel like being here has helped me to better understand the necessity of people officially “coming out” to a relative or other loved one. I used to be so, “Just live your life. You don’t owe anyone an explanation or conversation.” But now I kinda get it that although you don’t owe anyone an apology for being who you are, sometimes it just feels right to have a conversation. It’s an opportunity to offer them your hand as they cross the bridge from the past to the present. I get that now.

I still think it’s an individual choice. It doesn’t have to happen. I could wake up, pivot, and say, “This is who I am now. Deal with it.” It just feels more right for me to offer my version of a bridge. 

I’ve made a choice today that for the rest of my life I’m doing me authentically. And whether that shows up in how I talk, or what I talk about, I’m choosing to do it unapologetically. I will offer little captions and such as a courtesy for as long as that feels right for me. But I’ll be speaking freely. 

I’m done hiding. I’m done pretending. I’m done being two people… better yet, I’m done being a different person with everybody. I just want to be whole… all of me… all the time. And today I am deciding that for the rest of my life I’m choosing me, even if that means I get rejected by you.

Today is the first day of the rest of my life. And I’m choosing to do it without comparing myself to you, and your journey, while loving and embracing my own. I’ll stay in my lane and let you stay in yours.

Well… that’s all I’ve got. Just felt led to share that with you. I hope it resonates.

If you need to have a public declaration, do it. If you need to have some side conversations, do it. If you just decide to show up authentically, and if people have an issue they can “say it to your face,” or keep it to themselves, that’s great too.

Do what brings you more peace and do it on your own terms. And make peace with the reality that not everyone will agree or understand. That can be scary. So take your time and fully embrace YOU first. Recognize and accept the possible consequences. Once you’ve embraced your truth, other people’s feelings about it won’t matter as much.

Sending you much love.

Blessings!

Marlene Dillon Empowerment Specialist

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Talking Ourselves Into Blessings

So I haven’t been the most quiet about my intentions to get ready to be ready to be in a relationship again. I’ve done the single mom thing for over a decade and she’s now old enough she doesn’t need my hovering presence… not to mention I miss having a companion (and celibacy ain’t that fun either, lol).

“Some of us have formed such a habit of self-criticism that our self-talk is the main hindrance to receiving our blessings.”
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So I’m up early (because I went to bed early) and I started cleaning and organizing. While moving things around the thought of me dating crossed my mind and I immediately started listing reasons why I’m not desirable. It honestly shocked me because although I probably do it all the time, this time I heard myself doing it.

The thought sounded kinda like, “How could I ever date someone? Look at this mess. I could never bring them here.” And another self-deprecating thought quickly followed. The cool thing, though, is that (maybe because I just woke up) I was in my power when it happened. So I quickly did a pivot, and was like, “Ummm… first of all, I’m literally cleaning up right now. Second of all, who says I have to invite someone into my space? That’s not even safe. Third of all, I’m awesome. Let me start the list….” And that’s when I decided to pause the cleaning, sit down, and write this blog post.

How often do we talk ourselves out of things by listing all our shortcomings? How many times have you seen someone less qualified than you doing the thing you want to be doing, simply because they have more confidence?

I’m realizing that their internal conversations are probably a bit different. Rather than talk themselves out of possibilities, they are likely talking themselves into them.

What if instead of focusing on all the reasons that I’m not qualified for what I want, I didn’t entertain those thoughts? What if I created a new habit of listing all my good qualities, all my worthy qualities, all that’s “right” about me?

What if I focused more on what I love about myself, and what others love about me? What if I focused on what I’m good at and what I’m great at? What if I remembered everything I’ve done right?

What if I focused on all the times I felt proud of myself? What if I focused on all the times others said they were proud of me? What if I remember all the times I showed up, showed out, did my thing, and really showed what I’m made of?

What if I celebrate myself more than I criticize myself? What if each time I find myself having a critical thought, I choose to remind myself of three reasons to celebrate myself?

And it’s not about ignoring the things I need to work on. It’s about becoming my cheerleader instead of my hater. And maybe that’s something you can do more of as well.

We tend to be sooo critical of ourselves. We tend to speak so negatively too, and about, ourselves. We tend to notice every mistake and poor choice, and we ruminate on that stuff. But when we do something right, we may celebrate for 5 minutes and then we move on.

Let’s start remembering what we did right. Let’s start milking those moments and ruminating on them. Let’s start reminding ourselves why we are worthy, deserving, amazing and full of good stuff.

We are so phenomenal in so many ways, but we’ve picked up the habits of others and started be critical of ourselves. Maybe we had a parent, or sibling, or teacher… a grandparent, a classmate, a boss… someone in our experience who didn’t see our awesomeness. As a defense mechanism, we began to notice our shortcomings in advance so that we could either fix it before they said something, or so we could brace ourselves so the impact of their words wouldn’t hurt so much.

Over time, we got really good at noticing our shortcomings, and we forgot that our intention was to protect ourselves from the external criticism. Instead we became really great at internal criticism….

Well… now, we know better. We don’t have do that anymore. We can choose to focus more on our positive qualities. We can notice when we get things right and make a big deal of it. We don’t have to throw a party every time we do the right thing. But we can have an internal celebration. We can take the time to note it. We can tell ourselves, “Good job,” “I’m proud of you,” and “We did that sh*t!” We can make a new habit of downplaying our shortcomings while paying intentional attention to what we do right. We can begin to see ourselves all the reasons we are worthy of the great things we desire.

So the next time you catch yourself noting your shortcomings, remember to make note of more reasons why you’re amazing. It may take effort and practice, but that’s how all habits are formed. We can do it.

Blessings!

Marlene Dillon Empowerment Specialist

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