💔 The Shadow That Says “No One Loves Me” — Healing the Fear of Being Unlovable
- Root & Rising
- Jul 30, 2025
- 3 min read
Part of the Soft Steps Through the Dark series

There’s a shadow I’ve carried for a long time.
It whispers when I’m at my most tender.
It curls up in the quiet moments,
and says: “No one really loves you.”
Maybe you’ve heard it, too.
This isn’t a blog post with five easy steps to banish that voice. This is a slow, soft unraveling of where it comes from — and how I’m learning to meet it with love instead of shame.
🌑 Where the Wound Begins
For many of us, this shadow forms early. Maybe we didn’t feel safe expressing emotions. Maybe love came with conditions, or silence meant disconnection. We internalize the absence of care as proof of unworthiness.
“I must not be lovable.”
“I have to work really hard to earn love.”
“If they really knew me, they’d leave.”
These beliefs slip into our bodies, our bones. And unless we bring them into the light — they quietly shape everything: how we relate, who we trust, and how we treat ourselves.
🕯 How the Shadow Shows Up Now
Even if we know better intellectually, the shadow speaks in patterns:
Shrinking ourselves to avoid rejection
Distrusting praise or kindness
Avoiding intimacy altogether
People-pleasing to feel wanted
Feeling hollow even when we’re surrounded
This is the quiet ache of shadow — when our wounded parts are running the show beneath the surface. And we blame ourselves for feeling broken.
But we’re not broken. We’re tender. We’re trying to protect old pain.
🌿 Meeting the Shadow With Compassion
Shadow work isn’t about “fixing” yourself — it’s about witnessing yourself fully. And that includes the part of you that feels unloved.
Some ways I’m working through this gently:

💌 Writing to My Inner Child
“I’m so sorry you felt that way. I see you. You didn’t deserve that silence.”
These words land more deeply than I expected. Sometimes I cry. Sometimes I don’t. But I always feel a little more whole afterward.
🔁 Repeating This Truth (Until I Believe It)
I am lovable because I exist. I do not have to earn it.
Even if I don’t fully believe it yet — I’m practicing.

🪞 Mirror Work
Looking into my own eyes, softly, and saying: “You are worthy of love.”
It’s awkward. It’s raw. But it’s helping.
🔮 Creating Ritual Around Love
Lighting a candle and speaking a loving truth aloud.
Wearing crystals (like Rose Quartz or Lepidolite) as reminders.
Making tea with intention: “This is a sip of self-love.”
🌕 A New Belief Takes Root
The shadow will still whisper sometimes.
But now I know I don’t have to agree with it.
I can respond with gentleness.
I can choose again.
I can stay rooted in the knowing that I am learning how to love myself — and that’s enough.
If you’ve ever felt like no one truly loves you, please know this: you’re not alone.
There is nothing wrong with you.
You are worthy of tenderness, belonging, and care — especially from yourself.
We are not broken.
We are growing.

💗 Journal Prompts for You:
When did I first start believing I wasn’t lovable?
What was I told about love — directly or indirectly — growing up?
What makes me feel loved, safe, and seen today?
What would I say to the younger me who felt so alone?

Rooted in tenderness, rewriting the story of love.
Blessed Be,
Bobbi Ann





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