Honoring our wounds

The moment you honor your wounds and give voice to your shame, judgement disappears.

When we choose to honor our wounds and give voice to our shame, we begin the process of releasing the power that these emotions have over us. Shame thrives in silence and secrecy; it feeds on our inability to acknowledge it. By giving voice to our shame—whether through expression, writing, or talking with someone we trust—we begin to take away its grip. In doing so, we shift from being controlled by our emotions to holding the power over them. Our wounds, which may have once seemed unbearable, now become part of our story, no longer hidden in the shadows but embraced as part of our humanity.

Shame often holds a deep, self-judging energy, telling us we are unworthy, flawed, or inadequate. When we speak it out loud, however, we disarm its power. As we express our shame, we are also acknowledging our vulnerability, and this vulnerability opens the door to compassion. When we stop trying to outrun or suppress our painful feelings, they no longer carry the burden of judgment. Instead of seeing ourselves as inherently bad or broken, we begin to see ourselves as people who have been hurt, who have experienced pain, and who are now healing. In this shift, judgment has no ground to stand on because we are no longer defining ourselves by our wounds but by our resilience.

As we release the judgment of ourselves, we create space for acceptance and understanding. When we give voice to our shame, we no longer hold it in isolation, and its ability to dictate our sense of self diminishes. There is nothing left to judge because, in truth, shame is based on the illusion of perfection or the expectation of never having been wounded. When we honor our wounds and embrace our imperfections, we step into a fuller, more authentic version of ourselves. In this space, healing can flourish, and we experience the freedom of self-compassion—no longer weighed down by the fear of judgment, but empowered by the acceptance of our whole selves.

Dina Khalil