Success Should I Wait For You? The Substitute for Self Worth
âI traded fame for love
It all became a silly game
Some things cannot be bought
I got exactly what I asked for
Running, rushing back for more
I suffered foolsâŠso gladly
But now, I find, Iâve changed my mind
The face of you, my substitute for loveâ
Lyrics from âSubstitute for Loveâ by Madonna
 What are you suffering to keep having what youâre having?
Itâs a painful place to be when you feel locked into a life that you feel you canât get out of.
âIâve worked too hard to get hereâ
âI canât throw this all awayâ
âI canât bear the thought of starting all over againâ
But can you bear the thought of a few more years, perhaps even decades of feeling totally numb within yourself? Feeling completely empty and disconnected from the source of real you that youâve buried behind a mask youâve created, which weighs down the spirit of real you; keeping your soul muffled when you feel its nudges crying out from within as an inner yearning, a longing to be someplace else, being who you want to be, doing what you want to do?
Instead the wheels of the merry-go-round keep turning and you carry on playing in the outer fringes of your life, keeping your ego happy of the face of you that you want to show to the world. Itâs the face of you that temporarily makes you feel good, helps you feel worthy and gives you validation and permission that you are a worthy of an existence on this planet.
Because without it, you wouldnât really know who you are any more.
Itâs the success you pursue as your substitute for self worth.
And Iâm qualified to talk to you about this because thatâs exactly where I found myself a few years ago and fell into the trap of ego satisfaction, paddling in the shallow end rather than playing out my life from the inner, deep depths of authentic, real me.
Yes, I confess, I chased my way to the top wherever I could find it. The quickest route I could find to have what I wanted to have â thatâs what the notion always started with â money, status, glory, lifestyle, kudos. I got exactly what I asked for too. Money will buy me what I want. And it will make me feel worthy, itâll validate me when Iâm socialising, when Iâm dating, when Iâm networking. People will revere me.
And I was running and rushing back for more and more so I could feel worthy, my fix of feel good like a cocaine habit.
I was chasing an ideal, a dream of what success should look like and feel like. I got seduced by what success is symbolised by. I was the self-confessed diva who had fallen into a life of pretence and pretentiousness to give myself a sense of over-inflated importance.
Most of all I was looking for worthiness. I needed to have all this stuff, the title, the money, the success, to validate my existence.
And in my world back then, of course, it meant I was better than anyone else if I had a better car, a few bottles of champagne on tap in the fridge, designer clothes to flash and five star holidays to demurely brag about over a Friday night drink.
Because without it all of this âhaveâ, Iâd simply be a nothing and a nobody.
All I was doing was fitting into the World, the ideals of what and how we should aspire to live that we are sold over and over again; itâs a trap that many people fall into.
Without a second thought, we can all get trapped in this samsara of a life, looking for the very feelings and values we really want to feel from things outside ourselves. When really, the gems of real you are simply buried within you.
âWhich careers pay the best?â
âWhereâs the money? Iâll train myself in thatâ
All based on logic and reasoning.
And then thereâs the added family pressures for some of you and fitting into the mould of what mommy and daddy think you should be doing. To keep up with Jones or the Kumars. And so the ascent begins, the steep climb to the top. The view is better, right? So they sayâŠ
But ask yourself this question right now: if you lost everything tomorrow, of material worth, title and status, how much of yourself would you lose as well? Who are you and how would you measure yourself?
The sad fact of the matter is the only way we measure our self worth these days is through achievement, success and material. Not through inner value. And trying to detach yourself from that is painful task, believe me, having been there.
You see, I got to a certain point and I started to feel an overwhelming numbness and emptiness within me. A lack lustre feeling that there was so much more to me than where I was. Â I couldnât put my finger on it. I didnât know what it was but back then it felt like a huge void within me, a deep, dark abyss. From the outside I was doing âwellâ; from the inside I was dying a slow death.
I was totally unfulfilled. My life lacked meaning. There was a huge chunk of me that was missing.
Intrinsically, I was deeply unhappy. I didnât love my life. This really wasnât the idea of success that I had in my mind.
But the thing is, you simply canât fill that void with more âstuffâ.
This isnât how they advertise it in the media for sure. My outer success had morphed into a distinct inner unhappy success and I began to spiral into a deep depression that would last several years.
Of course, I hid it very well.
Hereâs what was happening: itâs the real me that wanted out. The soul of me was yearning to be some place else and I wasnât playing the part IT wanted me to play.
That is what happens when we design our lives from the outside in and start with the end in mind and the eventualities of what we want to have: we trap ourselves into doing things, into jobs, careers, businesses that perhaps we shouldnât be doing, to keep having what weâre having and the lifestyles which ensue from it that we think we have to keep up with.
And the real essence of you simply begins to evaporate like the steam from a hot cup of coffee into non existence.
You get beaten around edges, chipped, bruised, battered along the way, bent out of shape because youâre not aligned with your souls work ad driven by ego.
The ego and the soul simply need to come together in a democratic dance. Â Guided by the soul your ego then needs to play out your work.
THAT is the right way around. Rather than logically trying to stuff yourself into the pockets, nooks and crannies of life to fit in with how the World tells you that you should be living, for the âmaskâ and face of you.
Lead life by your ego and eventually, youâll be headed for problems.
The real me had been buried under this landslide for years. But one day, I decided to exhume her.
Fortunately, the fire of the spirit within me was just about still alive. A spark of me still there and all I had to do was blow, gently. Add some tinder of care, attention, compassion and love, shut myself off from what the World was saying and drop down into my soul.
To turn that spark into a tiny flame. But when you keep fanning a small flame, it begins to grow.
That flame of the real, authentic you just gets bigger and bigger and your truth simply grows. And the more you surrender to that fire, that painful initiation, the more it burns away everything youâre not and allows you to congruently flow from that place you know that is real you.
âSet real you freeâŠâ the voice nudged. So I took a deep breath and jumpedâŠ
Iâm not telling you to jump if thatâs where you are in your life right now. But I do implore you to explore the missing pieces of you before itâs too late.
Dive deep and exume the fragments of real you, resurrect them back into existence. Acknowledge what is important to you, I mean what is truly important and meaningful  to you. And begin to re create a life from the inside out again, be it a small part of your life to begin with.
You donât have to be a complete masochist, like me, and walk away from it overnight.
Start to journal about your life â self inquiry is a HUGE way out and was a MASSIVE piece for me in my own journey of self discovery.
Make sacred time for yourself. Get some quiet reflection time and have a conversation with yourself. Not just dark stuff. Be explorative. Â Peel back the layers of the REAL you. Answers will come, please donât worry.
Look at your life symbolically and create a truth map. Be brutally honest with yourself about your life â honesty is holistically cathartic. Itâs like letting the cat out of the bag â once itâs out, you canât put it back in and thereâs an overwhelming sense of relief that comes with it that washes over you like cool water on a hot day. And getting to the crux of your truth map really is the key to moving forward from a place of real, authentic you.
Mostly, explore your inspiration. Pay attention to the things that you love and start to indulge in your creativity. Look for those things that just make you feel alive and go and fill your time with more of those things. Life is way too short to live out in a pretence.
Unfold little by little, piece by piece, like a beautifully arranged symphony and reveal the beauty and the essence of real you to yourself once again.
You have one life. You can either fill it with the momentary beauty of stuff or you can fill it with the eternal beauty of you.