Love each other as I have loved you. That’s what is written that Jesus taught. It seems like pretty basic advice. Parents sending their kids off together to school say take care of each other, which is the same thing.
So why do we have this saying floating around that says you have to love yourself before you can love others? Ok, I know why, it’s decent advice for someone who has a history of looking for okay-ness or completion in relationships. But in general it’s put a lot of confusion and doubt out there.
I know many people who have or have had some level of self-doubt or dislike. They know clearly that they don’t love themselves, and so when they hear some phrase such as this they wonder, does that mean I don’t love my loved ones? That I can’t? That I’m broken?
We come at self-love, self-compassion, and self-appreciation in our own unique ways. Many of us have had at some point an inner voice that knows all about our mistakes and should-haves. This voice was planted by adults and peers in our life that pointed out real or perceived mistakes. Over time many of us have learned to soften this voice, but it certainly does lurk.
The wonderful thing is that we don’t always have that commentary with others. I wouldn’t dare tell the posse of Grandparents I know that they can’t love their precious darling grandchildren unless they love every little bit of themselves first. That’s ridiculous. I wouldn’t tell a person filled with self-doubt that they couldn’t really love their pet because they don’t love themselves.
I believe this is the doorway. What if loving another is the key to finding compassion for ourselves? When a baby makes a mess, we don’t assume it’s because they are bad or wrong, but simply that they are exploring the world. What if when we make a misstep, like a child, we could see it as a learning opportunity?
Maybe having a friend or partner who really knows and appreciates the quirky parts of you that you had hidden is your key to embracing and loving that part of yourself too. Life is messy, I think the idea that we could vacuum out all other persons and just work on ourselves and then let others in when we reach some goal of self-love is unattainable. But I do know that part of me working on myself is finding compassion with the stranger, it is not allowing my heart to become hard to the difficult parts of life. As I learn to love you more, I learn to love myself more, and then I learn to love you more.
I don’t claim to know what’s the right way for everyone. But I think that when we expand our circle of love, compassion, and acceptance we’re heading in the right direction. It’s a never-ending cycle of evolution, not something that can fit on a bumper sticker. Unless that sticker is saying something like Love each other as I have loved you…