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 – โI 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: ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎ ๐๐ผ๐บ๐ฎ๐ป, ๐บ๐ ๐ฟ๐ผ๐น๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ต๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ ๐ฏ๐น๐ผ๐โ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ป ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ถ๐ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐๐ถ๐น๐ฒ๐ป๐ฐ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐บ๐ ๐ผ๐๐ป ๐๐ผ๐ถ๐ฐ๐ฒ.

๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ถ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ป๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฑ๐ถ๐น๐ฒ๐บ๐บ๐ฎ:
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 roleโthe same role I had absorbed in my youth. The shock of that moment forced me to confront a painful truth: deep down ๐ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐ณ๐น๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐บ๐ ๐ฎ๐บ๐ฏ๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ถ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ฎ ๐๐ถ๐น๐ฒ๐ป๐ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐บ๐ฒ ๐๐ถ๐บ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ณ๐ฒ๐บ๐ถ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ถ๐๐ ๐โ๐ฑ ๐๐ถ๐๐ป๐ฒ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ด๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ฝ. 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.
๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ณ๐น๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐น๐ฎ๐ถ๐บ – 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 potentialโwhether 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
