I must have lived with impostor syndrome for over twenty years before discovering it was the thing holding me back in life.Â
I knew I played a part in things, and I almost understood how, but what I couldn’t understand is how I kept doing it or, better yet, why when I knew I wanted the total opposite to occur.Â
Imposter syndrome isn’t a mental health disorder, and it’s a little hard to describe in my owns words, so that I will go with this definition from Wikipedia. Impostor syndrome “is a psychological pattern in which individuals doubt their skills, talents, or accomplishments and have a persistent internalized fear of being exposed as a “fraud.â€
I had this bad. It didn’t matter what obstacles I overcame in life or what I accomplished because I knew there would be more, and if I didn’t’ know how to conquer those before they happened, then I always felt as if my supports would then revoke the love and support shown to me.
Many may think it‘s a confidence thing, but I don’t/didn’t lack confidence. I didn’t know how to feel worthy of my accomplishments. It wasn’t that I found myself unworthy of the compliments and congratulations, but again, I thought that they would be retracted when the next thing occurred and dimmed the light of other recent events. Hence, people would think I was a fraud because I accepted their good wishes before, possibly thinking I knew all along that some different turn of events would come about. Â
It didn’t help that my personal life always seemed to be in shambles, but it was partly due to my light’s dimming by my own hands. So, I would often shrink back from the limelight because I didn’t want to be found out. I felt like that would be the end of it all, especially when I already knew my life was always in chaos. Not seeing the pattern I was creating again with my own hands.
What’s worse is I had been doing this since I was a kid. So, I was always in a cycle of getting so far then falling back down.Â
I felt like Icarus forever trying not to fly too close to the sun for fear of exposure to the light.Â
But I wanted it. Bad.
Each birthday, each new year, heck each month, I would say I would do better. I would put myself out there and stay there. Be consistent and show up.Â
But then something would occur, and I would back down and fall off. Now, this was partly due to my bipolar disorder. This is a real disorder that I have been diagnosed with, but first, I was diagnosed with anxiety and depression. Once I became consistent with my medication for that, I was then able to think more logically, see my part in things, and take responsibility for my actions.Â
It stopped seeming like the sky was falling each time something happened. I learned to toughen my tolerance threshold. I used to shy away from anything risky, but I discovered risks are where the gold is. However, then I had to accept that if the chances are worth it and the outcome is the desired one, then the praise would follow, and I couldn’t back down to it. I had to stand up in it- for me so that I could move forward.Â
I had to make a conscious decision and pact with myself.Â
What is funny is while I was coming to this conclusion, Arnya and I had Dr. Shante Holley as a guest on Theories and Thoughts after I ran across a post from her that connected self-sabotage to imposter syndrome.Â
Yes, I was sabotaging myself, my success.Â
Self-sabotage looks like knowing you desire one outcome but consciously making the wrong decisions and taking all the wrong actions to get you there. Procrastination played a significant role in things. Abandonment played another.Â
It didn’t help that I hadn’t ever witnessed any of what I was doing in my career and merely moving off my sense of things, finding my footing as I landed wherever I landed.
I had to let go of these things.Â
So then, I made a conscious decision to let go of them. I knew I deserved better. I knew I AM MORE.Â
I had to be intentional about what I wanted and where I was going and then strategize how to get it or get there. Once I achieved my goal, I then had to keep going instead of stopping.Â
I practiced making conscious decisions daily so that I was only setting myself up for success. Should failures come, then I made a conscious decision to push through and push past them. ‘
You see, everything was about changing my mindset and making conscious and logical decisions to combat impostor syndrome. I’m not acting like it is easy or like I never reverted at times, but it has my life so much more rewarding, allowing me to live a much more full life than stifling myself ever would have granted.
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