Therapy for Guilt and Shame

This is online therapy for women who feel “bad” about everything and apologize without a real reason to. If you’re too quick to apologize or struggling with the reflex to own the guilt, call me.

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Shame hates being seen. So we're going to look right at it.

Guilt says you DID something. Shame says you ARE something.

These two get used interchangeably, and they shouldn’t be because they're two totally different emotions and experiences.

Guilt is about behavior. You snapped at your friend, you feel bad, you apologize, it's over. Annoying? Sure. Guilt is useful, though because it points at a repair. You make the repair and the guilt lessens. Guilt requires action and if you do something to counter the earlier boo-boo, then that moral code is satisfied and moves on, letting guilt go.

Shame doesn't clock out like that. Shame isn't about what you did; it's about what you supposedly are. It's global, it's heavy, and there's no apology big enough as saying “Im sorry for being me” doesn’t solve anything.

Sassy truth: most women who tell me they "feel guilty about everything" aren't carrying guilt at all. They're carrying shame and calling it guilt, feeling funky for being too loud at the party last week or not curious enough about her partner’s first day at the new job. These folks attack their own character, sense of humor, personality, desires and needs with force, constantly trying to atone simply for being themselves.


Common Signs You’re Carrying Shame (not guilt)

It can be in your brain and it can live in your body. Here's what it looks like in the wild:

An inner monologue you would never use on someone you love (it’s cool for you, though)

Compliments bounce off you like you're wearing armor; you don’t like em and you dismiss em quick

You "earn" rest through productivity and then feel guilty resting anyway because doing things keep the thoughts at bay

Replaying that thing you said Tuesday. And the Tuesday before that. And one from 2017 with your old boss from 2 jobs ago

An intense desire to crawl out of your skin (those body sensations that actually cause discomfort)

Apologizing when someone bumps into you

Feeling responsible for everyone else's moods and tailoring yourself to accommodate them

Success feels inauthentic, not enough, too big to boast about; you half think the world will discover that you’re a fake (imposter syndrome much?)

Needing anything from anyone feels like an imposition you'll have to repay with interest

Physically making your body smaller; curling into yourself like a shrimp; sleeping in the fetal position  


If half that list broke your heart: welcome. You're in exactly the right place, and we can tend to that aching heart.

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You weren't born ashamed. Somebody taught you.

Shame is not a personality trait or a diagnosis. It's fostered early on in life and usually by people who were carrying their own unprocessed shame and passed it down like Grandma's china. Except nobody asked if you wanted the china and you're not allowed to put it in the attic. Make it make sense!

Maybe when your feelings got big and loud, some adult you cared about met you with comments like "you're too sensitive" or "here we go, so dramatic." You learned the feelings themselves were the problem and so were the behaviors that came with them. Maybe you got gold stars for being easy, quiet, low-maintenance and learned your worth was measured in how little space you took up, how easy you could be compared to siblings, classmates, neighbors, whatever. Maybe you asked for something once, watched a parent sigh or pull away, and chose to simply do things on your own moving forward.

None of that has to be a big dramatic capital-T trauma. Usually it's a thousand small moments, repeated until they stopped feeling like moments and started feeling like legit reality. And that's the cruelest part: shame doesn't feel like a belief you hold. It feels like information about who you are and why the world treats you the way that it does.


 

Shame is a costume designer. Like Dior.

Shame almost never shows up as "shame." It shows up dressed as your best qualities, my girl.

Perfectionism? That's shame insisting that if the work is flawless, nobody can come for you.

People-pleasing? Shame calculating that if you're agreeable enough, useful enough, pleasant enough, nobody looks too closely nor says a word.

Over-functioning, over-preparing, being The Responsible One who handles everything and needs nothing? Shame, shame, and shame — all running the same quiet formula: if I perform well enough, maybe nobody finds out something's wrong with me.

Sassy truth: nothing is wrong with you. You built strategies out of necessity as your environment growing up told YOU how things were. You simply needed to abide and survive by someone else’s rules. These strategies are proof of how adaptable you had to be. We're not going to bulldoze them with more shameful words and body sensations. We're going to thank them for their service and let them retire, making room for self trust and respect, and even new strategies for life and love.

 

Therapy for guilt and shame FAQ

You were handed this. Which means you can put it down.

You've been carrying something that was never fully yours, and you've been carrying it a long time. You got serious endurance. And also, there’s simply no need to go the distance with this shame on your back when it simply is hurting you.

The goal isn't a brain with no inner voice. It's a different voice: one that can hold you accountable without beating you up or holding you back. One that screams with cheer and pride for YOU, wishing you well and supporting you no matter what.

Next time the inner voice winds up, ask it one question: would I say this to someone I love?

If the answer is no — and it's always no — congratulations, you just caught shame in the act! You don't have to argue with it. You don't have to slap an affirmation over it. Just notice the gap between how you'd treat your best friend and how you're treating yourself. That gap is the shame. And every time you see it clearly, it loses a little of its grip.

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