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            <title><![CDATA[She Chased Him Naked Onto The Balcony]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://nimarahmany.medium.com/she-chased-him-naked-onto-the-balcony-e5a68fa8a6bd?source=rss-36d2de9d16df------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1280/0*MfCar0P2PlvETmlK.png" width="1280"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">She had done the work.</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://nimarahmany.medium.com/she-chased-him-naked-onto-the-balcony-e5a68fa8a6bd?source=rss-36d2de9d16df------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2026 17:17:39 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[Personal Development as Self-Hatred]]></title>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2026 16:36:53 GMT</pubDate>
            <atom:updated>2026-04-01T16:36:53.431Z</atom:updated>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*HVZnuFgFK25Ixaoyn72Q8Q.jpeg" /></figure><p>Yesterday I shared about the worst thing I’ve ever done.</p><p>Today I want to talk about what was underneath it.</p><p>Because the slap wasn’t the problem.</p><p>The slap was the symptom.</p><p>I had done the work.</p><p>More than most.</p><p>Seminars. <br>Weekend intensives. <br>Certifications. <br>Cognitive re-structuring of my past.</p><p>I could explain the Hypothalamic-Pituitary-Axis at a dinner party.<br>I could name core wounds, <br>trace it to childhood, <br>contextualize it with neuroscience.</p><p>I was fluent in the language of healing.</p><p>And yet… I was completely disconnected from my own shadow.</p><p>Here’s what I eventually understood:</p><p>I wasn’t doing personal development to grow.</p><p>I was doing it to manage how I was perceived.</p><p>To stay one step ahead of the version of myself <br> I was most afraid people would see.</p><p>Every certification was a shield.<br>Every framework was a wall.<br>Every workshop was a way of saying to myself:</p><p>“If I just understand this deeply enough — <br>if I just become evolved enough — <br>nobody will ever have to see how little I actually think of myself.”</p><p>That is personal development as self-hatred.</p><p>And it’s more common in this world than anyone wants to admit.</p><p>See if this lands somewhere:</p><p>You have done significant work on yourself.<br>More than the people around you.<br>Probably more than most people you know.</p><p>And you still find yourself —</p><p>shrinking before certain people.<br>Holding back in conversations where you know what needs to be said.<br>Overexplaining decisions you don’t actually need to justify.<br>Monitoring how you’re being received in real-time, mid-sentence.</p><p>(Even now. Even after everything you’ve learned.)</p><p>That’s not a knowledge gap.</p><p>That’s shame still running the show from underneath.</p><p>Not the dramatic shame of a public moment.</p><p>The quiet, architectural shame<br>that shapes the entire structure<br>of how you move through the world.</p><p>The shame that says:</p><p>“If they really knew — “</p><p>and leaves the sentence unfinished.</p><p>Because finishing it would require looking at the thing directly.</p><p>Here’s what I’ve seen across hundreds of high-achievers:</p><p>The ones who can’t tolerate being misunderstood —</p><p>almost always have something they haven’t fully faced about themselves.</p><p>Not something terrible.</p><p>Something human.</p><p>A moment they’re ashamed of.<br>A pattern they’ve recognized but not owned.<br>A version of themselves they’ve been quietly trying to outrun with accomplishment.</p><p>The needing to be understood correctly….</p><p>That’s not really about the other person’s perception.</p><p>That’s the internal plea of someone<br>who hasn’t fully extended that understanding to themselves yet.</p><p>The work —</p><p>the real work, the embodied work,<br>not the intellectual kind —</p><p>is learning to be with yourself<br>the way you want other people to be with you.</p><p>Fully.<br>Including the parts that made the headlines.<br>Including the parts that never will but feel like they should.</p><p><em>Needing to be understood is an approval wound wearing a reasonable mask. And underneath the approval wound, almost always, is something we haven’t been willing to understand about ourselves. The work starts there.</em></p><p>Your wingman on the journey,</p><p>Nima</p><p>P.S.</p><p>The pattern I’m describing — <br>using achievement, knowledge, <br>even healing work as a way of staying one step ahead of your own shadow that’s exactly what the Blind Spot Evaluation surfaces.</p><p>Normally this is $497 but it’s free for the right person <br>who wants to be the cause of their own freedom.</p><p>Not to expose you. <br>To free you.</p><p>Reply with your backstory, <br>what you’re carrying, <br>and what you want to shift. <br>End with: “Nima, can I please get your private calendar link?”</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=c21082a89e2a" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[The Worst Thing I’ve Ever Done]]></title>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2026 17:37:19 GMT</pubDate>
            <atom:updated>2026-03-30T17:41:42.813Z</atom:updated>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*c6r7-NMXCChe5JTRu5XwbQ.png" /></figure><p>I’m going to tell you something I don’t share often.</p><p>Not because I’ve forgotten it.</p><p>Because I spent years trying to.</p><p>Years before I started teaching any of this — <br>before the methodology, before the programs, before the talks —</p><p>I was in a relationship that I couldn’t see clearly.</p><p>I told myself I loved her.</p><p>What I actually was — was hooked.</p><p>Trauma-bonded in a way I didn’t have the language for yet.</p><p>The kind of connection that feels like it would kill you to leave.</p><p>The kind that convinces you the chaos is chemistry.</p><p>One night, things escalated.</p><p>And I slapped her.</p><p>I want you to sit with that sentence for a moment.</p><p>Because I need you to understand something:</p><p>I was a man who had been through years of personal development.</p><p>Workshops. Courses. Books.</p><p>I thought I knew myself.</p><p>And in one moment — <br>I found out exactly how much I didn’t.</p><p>The shame that followed was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.</p><p>Not just about what I’d done.</p><p>About what it revealed.</p><p>That underneath all the personal development — <br>was a man running from his own shadow.</p><p>I stayed in that relationship for another year after that.</p><p>Not because I wanted to.</p><p>Because I was terrified of what would happen if I left.</p><p>She made that clear.</p><p>When I finally pulled away and tried to move forward with my life — <br>she went to the police.</p><p>Filed a report.</p><p>Sued me for family assets.</p><p>(We weren’t married. But the courts still had to hear it.)</p><p>The story made the headlines.</p><p>My name. My family’s name.</p><p>Dragged through the kind of public humiliation I didn’t know was possible.</p><p>It felt like an elephant sitting on my chest.</p><p>With a spear through it.</p><p>The legal outcomes, eventually, went in my favor.</p><p>No criminal record. The family case dismissed.</p><p>But I want to be honest about something:</p><p>“Winning” in court doesn’t undo what you did.</p><p>It doesn’t give you your reputation back.</p><p>It doesn’t put your mental health back together after watching you fall apart publicly.</p><p>It doesn’t answer the question you’re left asking yourself at 3am:</p><p>How did I get here?</p><p>What I did in response was predictable for who I was then.</p><p>I overexplained.</p><p>I overfunctioned.</p><p>I tried to manage how I was being perceived.</p><p>I went into hiding.</p><p>I lost my voice.</p><p>Completely.</p><p>And then — <br>somewhere in the wreckage — <br>something cracked open.</p><p>I realized that everything I had built — <br>every personal development course, every certification, every self-help book — <br>had been an unconscious attempt to hide from my own shadow.</p><p>My entire personality was a house of cards.</p><p>Built on zero self-worth.</p><p>And I had been using personal development</p><p>as a sophisticated form of self-hatred.</p><p>The most surprising part of that realization</p><p>Is that most people are doing the same thing.</p><p>Just with fewer headlines.</p><p><em>The thing you’re most ashamed of isn’t a sign that you’re broken — it’s the exact location of the shadow that’s been running your life. You can’t heal and integrate what you refuse to see. And you can’t lead anyone further than you’ve been willing to go yourself.</em></p><p>Your wingman on the journey,</p><p>Nima</p><p>P.S.</p><p>If you’ve been carrying something — <br>a version of this story, a moment you haven’t fully faced, <br>a shame that’s still quietly shaping your voice and what you’re willing to say out loud —</p><p>I get it.</p><p>I’m currently offering a free Blind Spot Evaluation for the right person. <br>This is part of a pilot program I’m developing, <br>and it’s a genuine exchange: your time and honesty, for a real assessment.</p><p>In this session, you’ll walk away with:</p><p>— Clarity on the specific pattern that’s keeping you stuck at your current ceiling</p><p>— A direct reflection of the energy you’re unconsciously putting out (from my perspective as someone who has sat across from hundreds of high-achievers)</p><p>— Identification of the nervous system state that’s driving your blind spot</p><p>— What the next real move is — based on where you actually are, not where you think you should be</p><p>This is not a sales call dressed up as a gift. <br>It’s a genuine assessment. <br>If there’s a fit for working together after, <br>I’ll share what that looks like. <br>If there isn’t, you leave with more clarity than you came in with.</p><p>Reply with your backstory — <br>what you’re carrying, what you’ve tried, <br>what you want to create. <br>End with: “Nima, can I please get your private calendar link?”</p><p>Only for the right person. <br>Reviewed personally by me.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=833080b30ed0" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[We Start in a Few Hours]]></title>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2026 17:30:20 GMT</pubDate>
            <atom:updated>2026-01-24T17:30:20.114Z</atom:updated>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*xhJR8to9sJxK4XUSyOPwQg.png" /></figure><p>I’ve told you my story.</p><p>- The pattern that made me leave my million-dollar practice<br>- The 8 relationships I blew up after my divorce<br>- The wound from age 2 that was still running the show<br>- Why therapy reinforced but didn’t release<br>- The moment I heard my son’s heartbeat and remembered my own worthiness</p><p>And the common thread I missed for years:</p><p>I was triggered.</p><p>This is about you now.</p><p>There’s a part of you that wants someone else to fix this.</p><p>A therapist.<br>A coach.<br>A retreat.<br>A magic pill to finally make the pain stop.</p><p>The truth: You are the medicine.</p><p>Nobody outside of you can rewire what you built inside.</p><p>You’ve researched transformation long enough.</p><p>You’ve read the books.<br>You’ve been to therapy.<br>You’ve probably spent thousands (or even tens of thousands) trying to understand why the same patterns keep showing up.</p><p>Today is the day you stop researching and start experiencing it…</p><p>…Only if you’re brave enough.</p><p>Your triggers aren’t the enemy.</p><p>They’re the doorway.</p><p>It’s time to walk through the door.</p><p>DM me READY.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=dd88a1867eb9" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[$200 Off Ends Tomorrow]]></title>
            <link>https://nimarahmany.medium.com/200-off-ends-tomorrow-34b876c3d8f5?source=rss-36d2de9d16df------2</link>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Fri, 23 Jan 2026 10:59:15 GMT</pubDate>
            <atom:updated>2026-01-23T10:59:33.854Z</atom:updated>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*X6zzs5bdK6VpiHgmAXwY-Q.png" /></figure><p>Look…</p><p>You’ve already been doing the hard work.</p><p>Staying stuck is hard.<br>Repeating the same patterns is hard.<br>Watching yourself react the same way — again — is hard.<br>Lying awake at 2am wondering why nothing changes… that’s hard.</p><p>Tomorrow is a different kind of hard.</p><p>The kind where you finally feel what you’ve been running from.<br>The kind where your body learns what your brain already knows.<br>The kind that actually ends.</p><p>You might cry.<br>You might laugh at what you’ve been carrying.<br>You might do both.</p><p>And I’ll tell you this…</p><p>You will walk away understanding why your patterns make sense.</p><p>And when you understand why it made sense — the shame dissolves.</p><p>That’s where real transformation can begin.</p><p>Not from knowing more.<br>Not from another framework or another coach telling you what’s wrong.</p><p>But from finally feeling what you’ve been running from.</p><p>DM me READY.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=34b876c3d8f5" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[The Question Nobody Asks]]></title>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2026 16:14:21 GMT</pubDate>
            <atom:updated>2026-01-22T16:14:21.532Z</atom:updated>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*zaal5AFCbxyW36BIshALyA.jpeg" /></figure><p>“Why does it make sense that I feel this way?”</p><p>This is the question that changed everything for me.</p><p>Most people ask:<br>“What’s wrong with me?”<br>…or…<br>“Why can’t I just stop?”</p><p>Those questions lock you into shame.</p><p>The shift to “Why does it make sense?” opens something different.</p><p>It opens compassion instead of judgment.<br>It opens curiosity instead of self-hatred.</p><p>Every one of my patterns had the same root.</p><p>I was triggered.</p><p>And here’s the thing you don’t often hear about being triggered:</p><p>Your nervous system isn’t broken.<br>Your responses aren’t crazy.</p><p>They make perfect sense given your history, your wounds, your survival.</p><p>Once you see that clearly, everything shifts.</p><p>The patterns that felt permanent start to loosen.<br>The behaviors that felt inevitable become optional.<br>The shame that kept you stuck starts to evaporate.</p><p>The real difference is that we work with your nervous system directly.</p><p>Not just talking about what happened.<br>Not just changing the story you tell yourself.</p><p>We’re rewiring your body’s responses so the shift is real and long lasting.</p><p>DM me READY.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=8d7b5b02974f" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[What I Wish Someone Had Shown Me at 35]]></title>
            <link>https://nimarahmany.medium.com/what-i-wish-someone-had-shown-me-at-35-c248c1827cc9?source=rss-36d2de9d16df------2</link>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2026 16:57:44 GMT</pubDate>
            <atom:updated>2026-01-21T16:57:44.449Z</atom:updated>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*8rIfrcgVpVxQMudbPeBY4g.png" /></figure><p>Over the past few weeks, I’ve shared:</p><p>- The pattern that made me leave my million-dollar practice<br>- The 8 relationships I blew up after my divorce<br>- The wound from age 2 that was still running the show<br>- Why personal development and therapy reinforced but didn’t release<br>- The moment I reconnected to my worthiness</p><p>Here’s what I wish someone had shown me sooner:</p><p>Every single one of those patterns had the same root.</p><p>I was triggered.</p><p>Not “triggered” like the internet uses it.</p><p>Triggered like… my nervous system hijacked my behavior before my conscious mind could intervene.</p><p>Some people get triggered by rejection — any hint of disapproval activates the wound.</p><p>Some get triggered by intimacy — the closer someone gets, the more dangerous it feels.</p><p>Some get triggered by success — visibility feels like a target on your back.</p><p>I had all three.</p><p>And here’s what I finally learned:</p><p>Becoming trigger-proof does NOT mean never getting triggered.</p><p>It means more space between feeling that and how you respond.</p><p>Notice what I said:</p><p>You respond instead of react.</p><p>DM me READY.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=c248c1827cc9" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[When I Heard His Heartbeat]]></title>
            <link>https://nimarahmany.medium.com/when-i-heard-his-heartbeat-37427cafa076?source=rss-36d2de9d16df------2</link>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2026 15:01:34 GMT</pubDate>
            <atom:updated>2026-01-20T15:01:34.382Z</atom:updated>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*XlSjN8dcs6XsIAzAoWZuzQ.png" /></figure><p>It was an “ugly cry”…</p><p>During COVID, I couldn’t be in the hospital for Diana’s ultrasound.</p><p>I was on FaceTime when she held up the phone to her belly.</p><p>I heard my son’s heartbeat for the first time.</p><p>I burst into tears.</p><p>Not the quiet kind.</p><p>The kind where you can’t breathe.</p><p>The kind where your whole body shakes because something just cracked open inside you that you didn’t know was there.</p><p>In that moment, I realized something that changed everything:</p><p>I’ve never loved something so much that has never done anything for me.</p><p>Dominic hadn’t earned my love.</p><p>He hadn’t performed.</p><p>Hadn’t achieved.</p><p>Hadn’t proven himself worthy.</p><p>He was just there.</p><p>A heartbeat.</p><p>A future.</p><p>And he was already worthy of everything I had to give.</p><p>It got me thinking…</p><p>I was once that heartbeat too.</p><p>Equally worthy.</p><p>So where on this journey did I disconnect from that worthiness?</p><p>Through school?</p><p>Through performance?</p><p>Through trying to be the right thing for everyone else?</p><p>When did I disconnect from knowing I was worthy just for existing?</p><p>This is what I teach now.</p><p>Not motivation</p><p>Not hustle.</p><p>Not another cute productivity hack.</p><p>How to reconnect to the worthiness that was always there</p><p>The <a href="https://becometriggerproof.com/step/bookblindspotevaluationcall/?sl=medium"><strong>Blind Spot Evaluation</strong></a> is where the reconnection begins.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=37427cafa076" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[Therapy Reinforced but Didn’t Release]]></title>
            <link>https://nimarahmany.medium.com/therapy-reinforced-but-didnt-release-9c35ae97556d?source=rss-36d2de9d16df------2</link>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2026 15:44:18 GMT</pubDate>
            <atom:updated>2026-01-16T15:44:18.703Z</atom:updated>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*sZW-6bs3-D72kg7PlDekYw.png" /></figure><p>I spent years in therapy understanding my childhood.</p><p>My therapist was brilliant.</p><p>She helped me see the patterns, trace them back, understand where they came from.</p><p>But understanding and being free from the patterns are two different things.</p><p>I was still blowing up relationships.</p><p>I was triggered at the smallest things.</p><p>I was unconsciously using personal development as a covert form of self-hate.</p><p>All those courses I took.</p><p>All that inner work.</p><p>All that trying to optimize and fix myself — it wasn’t love… It was warfare.</p><p>I was trying to kill off the parts of me that didn’t fit the image of who I thought I should be.</p><p>My nervous system hadn’t gotten the memo though.</p><p>The body stores trauma differently than the mind processes it.</p><p>You can intellectually understand why you’re reactive in relationships.</p><p>You can map the wound back to age seven.</p><p>And your nervous system can still be running the exact same survival pattern it learned back then.</p><p>Knowing why you do something doesn’t stop you from doing it.</p><p>It’s like reading about swimming versus getting in the water.</p><p>Real integration didn’t happen through more analysis.</p><p>It happened when I stopped trying to understand myself and started actually feeling what I’d been running from.</p><p><a href="https://becometriggerproof.com/step/bookblindspotevaluationcall/?sl=medium"><strong>The Blind Spot Evaluation</strong></a> is where you finally feel what you’ve been running from.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=9c35ae97556d" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[Separated from My Mother at Age Two]]></title>
            <link>https://nimarahmany.medium.com/separated-from-my-mother-at-age-two-9a62f2274fef?source=rss-36d2de9d16df------2</link>
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            <category><![CDATA[trigger-proof]]></category>
            <category><![CDATA[cycle-breaker]]></category>
            <category><![CDATA[healing-from-trauma]]></category>
            <category><![CDATA[nervous-system]]></category>
            <category><![CDATA[blindspots]]></category>
            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Nima Rahmany]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2026 13:48:21 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*kOrN7ZS1dADBRKuX3IRK5g.png" /></figure><p>When I was two years old, I was separated from my mother for three months.</p><p>I don’t remember it consciously.</p><p>But my nervous system never forgot.</p><p>That separation programmed something deep in me.</p><p>It taught me:</p><p>- Perform to get approval.</p><p>- Never fully attach to anyone.</p><p>- Always have an exit strategy.</p><p>Fast forward thirty years.</p><p>I’m in relationships where I sabotage things right when they get close.</p><p>I’m in meetings where I perform instead of just being myself.</p><p>I’m making decisions from a place of scarcity instead of abundance.</p><p>And I have NO idea why.</p><p>Here’s what I eventually figured out:</p><p>Your triggers aren’t random.</p><p>They’re not some personality flaw or character defect.</p><p>They’re younger parts of you calling for attention.</p><p>Every time you react in a way you later regret — snapping at someone you love, self-sabotaging a good thing, freezing up when it matters — that’s a younger you running the show.</p><p>That two-year-old in me was still trying to survive a threat that ended decades ago.</p><p><a href="https://becometriggerproof.com/step/bookblindspotevaluationcall/?sl=medium"><strong>The Blind Spot Evaluation</strong></a> reveals what started before you had words for it.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=9a62f2274fef" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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