๐—›๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—œ๐˜ ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ ๐—–๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฑ, ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฌ๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐——๐—ถ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—˜๐˜…๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—ฆ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ ๐—š๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ป-๐—จ๐—ฝ

Born in a Gujarati family, I grew up with a deeply ingrained belief that anger should always be subdued and emotions tempered by endless empathy. As a child, I witnessed my mother holding back her truth, waiting patiently for others to be ready to listen before she ever dared to speak her mind. I remember getting really angry with my mother for tolerating domineering behavior of the men in the household. I would often tell her – โ€œI am never going to be like you – I will always stand up for my rights and speak my mind. I never realized that beneath my adolescent bravado, my mind was quietly absorbing a cultural lesson: ๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ป, ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฐ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜† ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„โ€”๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ถ๐—ณ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ป ๐˜ƒ๐—ผ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ.

๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐——๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ:

As a group therapist, I encountered a defining moment when George, a group member, expressed his anger in a raw, unfiltered way. His outburst shattered the safe space I had so carefully constructed and sent me spiraling into a disorienting dilemma. In that intense moment, the very foundation of my approach was shaken, and I suddenly recognized that I was slipping into a nurturing, almost maternal roleโ€”the same role I had absorbed in my youth. The shock of that moment forced me to confront a painful truth: deep down ๐—œ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฑ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ณ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต ๐—ฎ ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜ ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ถ๐˜๐˜† ๐—œโ€™๐—ฑ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜‚๐—ฝ. Instead of stepping into my power, I reverted to old patterns, prioritizing othersโ€™ feelings over my own truth. This jolt served as a catalyst for a profound internal shift, compelling me to question and ultimately reframe the cultural scripts that had long dictated my responses.

๐—ฅ๐—ฒ๐—ณ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฅ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—บ – This experience forced me to question:

How often do we let cultural conditioning define the way we lead and connect?
How many times have we sacrificed our authenticity and strength by adhering to inherited beliefs about how we should behave?

I invite you to reflect on your own journey. Have you noticed ways in which your cultural scripting might be limiting your potentialโ€”whether in your professional life, personal relationships, or both? What beliefs, once formed in childhood, are you still carrying into your adulthood, and how might they be holding you back?

-Written By Anisha Pandya