Let’s face it, we all have that nagging little voice inside of us that says –sometimes rarely, sometimes frequently, and most often intermittently — that we’re just not good enough. It is ALWAYS the ego’s viewpoint because it encourages feelings of
fear and self-condemnation rather than love and support.
I find, for me, the inner critic has a lot to do with a lack of self-acceptance and a lot of unrealistic expectations. Who said I had to be perfect? Was it Mom? Was it Dad? Was it my older sister? Or did I come up with the idea all on my own? In my case, I think it might have started with my own evaluation of myself, because I don’t remember getting hugely critical feedback from my parents or anyone else. In fact, I received a lot of love and positive support.
My father was a Princeton man and quite brilliant; my mother was beautiful and very funny. My sister was five years older than me and a really talented artist even at a young age. I looked up to her immensely and until I became a teenager, I always felt
behind her in every way.
My Mother
My Father
My Sister and Me