I Wish I Had Trusted Myself Sooner
There’s a moment from my past that I can still picture so clearly.
I was standing in front of my bathroom mirror, hungover and in the middle of a panic attack, splashing cold water on my face, trying to calm myself down. When I finally looked up, I remember staring at my reflection and feeling like I didn’t even recognize the woman looking back at me.
I’d been lost for a while by then. I was drinking, partying, distracting myself, and moving further and further away from the person I knew I could be. And the thing is, none of this was really news to me. Some part of me had known for years that alcohol and the lifestyle I’d built around it were keeping me from becoming who I was meant to be. I knew there was more for me. More peace. More purpose. More of myself.
I just wasn’t ready for everything I knew would probably have to change in order to find her.
Sometimes We Already Know
We talk a lot about learning how to hear our intuition, but looking back, hearing mine was never really the problem. My intuition had been pretty damn clear. I just didn’t want the answer it was giving me.
For a long time, I tried to find a way to keep drinking without letting alcohol have such a hold on me. I didn’t want to quit. I wanted to prove that I could drink moderately, and for a while, I was actually doing a pretty good job of it.
Then one night, I was in a terrible mood. I don’t even remember why anymore. I just remember saying, “F this,” and driving to the package store. As I was leaving, the light turned green, and I started across the intersection. Out of nowhere, a car came flying from my left and T-boned me, spinning my car 180 degrees.
Thankfully, I was okay. But I didn’t brush off what had happened. To me, it felt like a slap from my guardian angels. Like one of those moments when life gets so loud that you can’t keep pretending you don’t hear it. You can call it coincidence, divine intervention, or whatever makes sense to you. I just know what it felt like to me.
I’d spent years ignoring that nudge. It was getting harder and harder to ignore.
Maybe Change Was What Scared Me
It would be easy for me to look back now and wonder why the hell I waited so long. But when I’m really honest with myself, giving up alcohol was only part of what scared me. Deep down, I knew that if I stopped numbing myself, faced the things I’d been avoiding, and really committed to becoming the person I knew I could be, my life probably wasn’t going to stay the same.
And it didn’t.
My career changed. My friendships changed. My relationships changed. What I wanted changed. The way I saw myself changed. The more I became myself, the more I realized that certain parts of my old life just didn’t fit anymore.
We love to talk about transformation once we’re on the other side of it. It sounds exciting to say you reinvented yourself or completely changed your life. Actually living through that kind of change can be messy and scary. There’s a lot of uncertainty that comes with becoming someone you’ve never been before, especially when you have this feeling that following what you know is eventually going to require you to let go of things that are familiar.
So for a long time, I distracted myself instead. I stayed in patterns I knew weren’t good for me because, at the time, that felt easier than facing how much my life might change if I finally listened to myself.
The Decision That Changed My Relationship With Myself
When I finally chose to stop drinking, something shifted almost immediately. For the first time in a long time, I knew I could trust myself.
This had been such a huge decision for me, but once I made it, I didn’t question it. I didn’t wake up every day wondering if I’d overreacted or whether I should go back. I knew what was right for me. And following through on that decision gave me something I didn’t realize I needed so badly: proof that I could listen to my internal guidance and trust where it led me.
That decision became a reference point for so many choices that came later. I changed careers. I started going after dreams the earlier version of me probably would’ve talked herself out of. I took chances. I removed people from my life who weren’t good for me. Little by little, I stopped automatically choosing what was familiar and started choosing what actually felt right for me.
And here’s the part I never could’ve seen back then: the life I was so afraid of disrupting started to expand in ways I couldn’t have imagined while I was still clinging to it. I was terrified that letting go would cost me something. Instead, it introduced me to parts of myself I hadn’t even met yet.
Self-Trust Doesn’t Mean the Answer Will Be Easy
Learning to trust myself hasn’t meant that every decision since has been easy. Some of the clearest inner knowing I’ve experienced has also led me toward some of the most painful choices I’ve had to make.
There have been times when I’ve known something wasn’t right for me long before I was ready to admit it. I’ve wanted the feeling to go away. I’ve wondered if I was overthinking things or if I should just give it more time. There have even been moments when I wished I could go back to not knowing what I already knew, because once you admit something to yourself, you have to decide what you’re going to do with it.
But avoiding what I know has never made it go away. Usually, it just keeps me somewhere I’ve already outgrown for a little longer.
That’s probably one of the biggest things self-trust has taught me. Your intuition isn’t always going to give you the answer you want. Sometimes it leads you toward something exciting. Sometimes it asks you to face something you really don’t want to face. And sometimes following it hurts. I’ve had to learn that sadness, fear or grief don’t automatically mean I’m making the wrong choice. They can exist right alongside knowing something is right for me.
What I Wish I Could Tell Her
When I picture that younger version of me standing in front of the bathroom mirror, there’s so much I wish I could tell her. Mostly, I’d want her to know that the voice she kept trying to quiet wasn’t trying to take her life away from her. It was trying to lead her toward it.
I’d tell her that yes, listening to it was going to change things. She’d change careers, outgrow relationships, take chances that scared the hell out of her, and eventually make choices she couldn’t even imagine making at that point in her life. But she’d also become more confident, more peaceful, and more herself than she’d ever been.
More than anything, I’d tell her to trust that knowing inside of her. Following my intuition hasn’t always taken me where I expected to go, and it definitely hasn’t made every decision easy. But it’s never let me down. Again and again, it’s brought me closer to myself and toward a life that feels like mine.
Maybe self-trust isn’t about having all the answers. Maybe it’s just about being willing to listen when some part of you already knows.
A Question From Your Future Self
What do you already know that you’ve been trying not to know?
You might not need another opinion, another sign, or another month to think about it. Maybe there’s a part of you that’s been quietly nudging you for a long time, and it’s worth listening to what she has to say.