If this year taught me anything, it’s this: stop expecting you from other people.
Not everyone carries the same heart, the same intentions, or the same capacity as you do.
People don’t meet you at your level. They meet you at theirs.
And that’s not a bad thing. It’s just human.
For a long time, I moved through the world without understanding that.
I kept giving, showing up, and loving with the depth I had…
until I found myself feeling drained, hurt, and confused about how I got there.
Learning to release that expectation — and learning to meet myself first — became one of the most freeing realizations of my life.
Because at the end of the day:
you teach people how to treat you by how you treat yourself.

The Root
A lot of who we become was shaped long before we became adults.
I grew up in a shame-based household — where speaking up often looked like “talking back”, where being “good” meant being obedient, and where love and approval often came with conditions. Mistakes weren’t lessons; they were punishments.
And I want to be clear:
While I hold my caretakers accountable— I don’t blame them.
They operated from the tools, beliefs, and unhealed wounds passed down to them.
They did the best they could with what they knew.
But somewhere along the line, I internalized those lessons:
• Stay small.
• Do as you’re told.
• Be pleasant, be polite, be accommodating.
• Your needs can wait.
And that’s where the pattern began.
(I’ll go deeper into the cultural roots and this dynamic in another post — because it deserves its own story.)

The Pattern
Without realizing it, those early lessons followed me into adulthood.
I tolerated people talking down to me — being two-faced, passive-aggressive, or always making me “the problem.”
I excused jealousy, pettiness, weird behavior, fake energy, and even bullying because I thought it was normal.
I stayed in situations where control, manipulation — and at times, even abuse — felt like love, because that’s what love looked like to me.
I ignored my own hurt feelings, or kept things to myself to avoid conflict.
I let people who were supposed to care about me convince me that my feelings were wrong or “too much” when I addressed an issue.
I showed up for others the way I desperately needed someone to show up for me.
I over-gave.
I over-extended.
I forgave too quickly.
I gave grace.
I held space.
I showed up for everyone… except myself.
And I repeated these patterns until I felt drained, empty, disappointed. Until I had nothing left to give.
Over time, I learned something important:
When you grow up with chaos, fear, or dysfunction, your nervous system wires itself to seek what feels familiar — not what feels safe.
Which is why so many of us unconsciously recreate the same dynamics in adulthood.
These patterns hide inside your choices, your tolerance, your relationships, your boundaries — until you finally understand where they came from.
And even before I had words for it, my intuition knew something was off.
It always did.

The Realization
Eventually, the wound became impossible to ignore.
It didn’t matter who the person was — friend, partner, or family — the pattern was still there.
Different faces.
Same feeling.
That’s when I finally understood:
The pattern wasn’t about them.
It was about me.
I was reenacting the beliefs I learned in childhood — beliefs that taught me to stay small, stay agreeable, stay quiet, stay grateful for whatever I was given.
And because I didn’t know any different, I kept choosing familiar over healthy.
I kept choosing patterns over peace.
I kept choosing people who benefited from my self-abandonment.
Understanding where the pattern came from helped me understand why it kept happening —
and once I understood the why,
The how finally became clear.
Everything made sense after that.

The Shift
Everything changed when I made one decision:
I stopped treating others how I wished to be treated…
and started treating myself that way first.
I committed to myself.
I became disciplined with my choices –
Listening to my feelings.
Honoring my boundaries.
Respecting my time.
Showing up for myself.
Protecting my peace.
Not flaking on myself.
Keeping the promises I make to myself.
I stopped shrinking.
I stopped abandoning myself for connection.
I started choosing alignment over approval.
Peace over performance.
Self-worth over self-sacrifice.
Little by little, I rebuilt the relationship I had with myself —
and everything around me began to reflect that shift.

The Mirror
Your external world mirrors your internal world.
The people you attract.
The boundaries you enforce.
The energy you tolerate.
The behavior you accept.
The way others show up for you…
It’s all a reflection of how you’ve been showing up for yourself.
When you raise your standard, your world rearranges to meet it.
Some connections grow stronger.
Some quietly fade.
Some people meet you where you are.
Some reveal their resistance.
Some stay stuck in their own reality.
And some… you simply outgrow.
But none of it is loss — it’s alignment.
Because the moment you stop abandoning yourself,
life stops sending you people who do.
A Closing Note
I’m still learning.
Still unlearning.
Still rewriting beliefs that never belonged to me.
But this year gave me a clarity I never had before —
the clarity to see where my patterns came from,
and the courage to break the cycle.
Not because I’m perfect,
but because I’m finally choosing myself
the way I’ve always chosen everyone else.
And that’s what it means to step into alignment.
And somewhere along the way, I realized the little girl in me had been searching for the love she never received as a child — searching for someone to save her.
But the truth is, she was always meant to become her own hero.
And maybe the love I spent my whole life searching for… was the love I needed to give myself.
It starts with you.
xo, Ria
She’s not just pretty — she’s whole.

This post is one of the most honest and powerful reflections I’ve ever read on self-worth.
The way you break down the origins of your patterns — and how you transformed them — shows a rare level of awareness: not victimhood, but responsibility, truth, and rebirth.
You touched on a core truth: when we stop abandoning ourselves, life stops sending us people who do.
The journey you describe isn’t just healing — it’s a return to yourself.
Thank you for sharing something so intimate with such clarity and depth.
Thank you for always taking the time to read everything I post ☺️ Finally understanding the difference between victimhood and responsibility was game-changing for me. Writing this felt like closing a chapter and coming back to myself. I hope it helps others find the peace that followed that realization.
This is a really good read!
You’re actually a really good writer. This is my second time reading your works and I can tell you’re meant to do this. Let me explain, on the first one I read from you it was about a crazy boyfriend when you vacationed in Mexico. What you wrote was very compelling like reading a really good book and the second read was also compelling however very informative causing the reader to reflect on their own lives in search of negative patterns that plague us. Good job you’re crushing it 💪
Wow, thank you for the kind words 🙏🏽 I always joke that I write about the things I wish someone had shared with me earlier in life. And honestly, it’s been surprisingly healing too. Knowing it resonates makes the vulnerability worth it. I really appreciate you.
This is the way. I love the vulnerability, honesty, and transparency. So beautiful to see the transformation happening in real time.