
“Because one accepts oneself, the whole world accepts him or her.” ~Lao Tzu
We all have recorded messages playing in our heads, from long ago.
Listen to parents talking to young children. Often the message is less than approving.
“Don’t put that in your mouth!”
“Go wash your face right now.”
“If you keep acting like that nobody will like you.”
“Look at Cindy, how well she’s doing. If you worked harder you could do as well as her.”
Those examples are kind compared to what many people will have heard growing up.
Many of these messages enter our brains before our conscious memories are fully formed. They may be buried somewhere in our minds, but they are real.
Of course, parents have to train young children. That’s part of their job. But not all parents balance their criticism with approval.
So, we often grow up anxious for approval, uncertain of our own worth, always feeling that there’s something fundamentally wrong with us, perhaps feeling more or less unlovable.
This self-critical stance interferes with the warm, loving, mutually accepting, and deeply satisfying relationships we crave all through life.
Are relationships really that important? The Harvard Study of Adult Development followed people for as long as seventy years. Some thrived, some sank.
What was the common factor among those who flourished for decades, in every way? Warm, supportive relationships.
I sucked at relationships as a child. I don’t mean romantic relationships, just friendships. I was the awkward kid who got left out of playground games.
Yet, there was a part of my life that was quite different. It was full of love and joy.
Let me tell you about Jolly.
Jolly was about two feet tall, hairy, with patches of brown, black, and white. For me, it was love at first sight. He was bouncing around frantically, his tail wagging so furiously that it might have fallen off.
I pestered my parents until they agreed to get him for me.
In no time at all, I was experiencing why dogs are called our best friends. Jolly was completely in love with me, judging by his behavior.
If the day had been particularly frustrating for me, Jolly didn’t care. He’d jump on me as soon as I came in the door, tail wagging at dangerous speeds, squealing with delight, trying to lick my face, running up and down the room before repeating the performance, barking with joy, inviting me to play with him.
Sometimes a teacher would tell me off in school.
Jolly didn’t care. To him, I was still the most wonderful person in the world. He would still burst with joy when I got home, bury me in licks, desperate for me to play with him.
Sometimes I would return feeling really low because other kids had been particularly nasty to me.
Jolly would still jump on me when I opened the door. He would still wag that tail dangerously fast. If he could talk, I believe he would be spewing out love poetry to rival Shakespeare.
I didn’t even have to go out of the house for him to find me fascinating and totally lovable. It was enough if I went to the next room and came back. He would still be almost bursting out of his skin with joy at seeing me again.
It was as if he could see something in me that I could not see for myself.
However, it took me decades to digest and fully accept the lesson that Jolly was teaching me.
Medical school taught me the neurological pathways and brain areas that are active during criticism, but I didn’t fully embrace Jolly’s message until some decades later.
For many parents, and for the world, success in life is something that happens in the future of a child. The child grinds out one day after another, chasing that distant glimmer of success.
The child becomes a young adult, and still they’re chasing that distant success. Work hours are long, relationships suffer, tempers are short, nerves are frayed, emotions run high. Still, success remains like a finishing line that’s continually moving away.
The young adult grows toward middle age, perhaps with children by now, and still they’re chasing success. For themselves and now for their children too.
No matter how much they’ve accumulated, there’s always the possibility of accumulating more. Keeping up with the Joneses is an endless game. At the root of it all is the little child’s longing for approval.
“They’ll discover I’m a fraud.”
“If they really knew me they wouldn’t like me.”
“If only I could get that next promotion or close that big sale, people would start respecting me more.”
“If only I did better, I would become truly lovable.”
Scratch under the surface, and there might well be a self-critical little child longing for acceptance.
We experience the stresses and strains of life as burdens that drag us down.
We get annoyed at ourselves for not doing better.
We beat ourselves up for experiencing difficult or unpleasant emotions.
We’re hooked on self-help books and programs because we’re anxious about our flaws.
We long to be rid of our flaws and imperfections, because we believe that will make us more lovable.
What would Jolly say?
“I don’t care. Yes, you need to lose thirty pounds, but right now I love you and want you to know that you are completely worthy of my love.”
“Yes, you could do with twice as much money and a much bigger house, but right now you are already totally lovable.”
“Yes, you could do with fewer of those low moods, less anxiety and less anger, but right now you are already worthy of honor and respect.”
“Yes, you’ve had some messy relationships and screwed up in many ways but right now you are totally worthy of love.”
The more I learned to accept myself with all my flaws and imperfections, the more relaxed I became about difficult emotions and setbacks in life.
The more accepting I became of my own imperfections, the more accepting and loving I became toward others.
The more accepting and loving I became toward others, the more they responded with warmth.
The child that was left out on the playground is now a much more self-accepting person despite his flaws, often a source of love, comfort, laughter, and joy to others. That is fertile soil for warm, supportive relationships.
Supportive relationships, as research has found, are the key to wellbeing now and for decades to come. They help keep your body and brain working well for longer.
At our core, we’re a mess and we’re always falling short of our aspirations. That’s part of being human. It’s okay.
Jolly would want you to know that you are totally lovable, regardless.
About Joel Almeida
Joel Almeida PhD mentors busy doctors and other professionals to protect the one thing that makes all of life better: their brain. His science-based Brain Care guide reveals 10 one-minute practices for better brain health at any age, with more peace and joy now and lowered risk of Alzheimer’s. Now you, too, can get the guide (free today).











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Really like this article. Dogs always help improve self acceptance because no matter how much we frustrate them or push them away, they will always be there to love us.
I really love this article! Thank you Joel! We should love ourselves more 🙂
Thank you Joel. What a great heartfelt article. I do agree. We have a rescue dog but I think she rescued me more than I rescued her. Our family life would not have been complete without our furry buddies keeping the joy and rambunctiousness in our home. Our animals always love us unconditionally. It’s the best feeling to have that when you’ve had a rough day. The nerves disippate, the blood pressure drops and before I know it I’m in a calm and peaceful place and things aren’t so hard to let go to make room for that unconditional love that Sookie Sookerton always has unlimited amounts of ready to dish out when needed. Thanks for sharing this
I teared up when you started talking about your dog. Dogs are so amazing. Maybe we could have a better world if we all saw ourselves the way our loved pets see us. If we could love ourselves as unconditionally as our pets, we could achieve so much more. Thank you for sharing!
Love the article. I now have my first dog that I picked out myself for the Humane Society in 2015. My husband and I just totally adore her. Lily has made our household so much brighter and also she has helped us learn so much. But I want to know, do you have a dog now? If not, you should get one! 🙂
so beauutifull! i feel down at times. especially after my relationship ended. and now hes engaged to another woman. not even a year has passed by and he is getting married. oh how life can make me hate myself so much for not being the woman he proposed to insstead. i just got a dog and she is my everything now. i feel at peace with my little puppycompany by my side. i cant wait to get me more doggies and kitties and even piggies. though i sometimes feel like crying. i know being single is power. and being with a man is weakness. after all the tears i cried and wept for months getting updates about his new wife and seeing all their pictures they take on fb insta. i finally am writing playing music exercising. and living for me. it hurts to be alone at night. but soon i will be fine with it.
time is healing my bitterness and anger one day at a time. and i know so many other girls are going through the same pain. so i will be strong everyday and be a motivation for the other sisters out there. i realize i would never want to be with a man ever again. because i tried to love five times. and every single one of them taught me a hard lesson. but the fifth time i learned. i learned superrrr hard. that if i cant love someone as hard as i want. then i dont ever want to love. because my love. i will lay down my life for. but in return they would never sacrifice a single thing for me. i have spiritually mentally emotionally physically grown into a new mindful loving person. and because the world is full of so many toxic things and misguided divided people. i realize my goodness cannot be shared with a single soul. now with all that i have learned. utopia lives and resides in me. i will focus on my happiness goals and live the life i want to. as a single strong woman forever. and get reincarnated into something even stronger and help encourage peace harmony love utopia.
This.
I actually looked at my dog Chance this morning as we were packing up to go and he was starting to act anxious that we might leave him and I said, “I wish you knew how perfect you are and how much we love you.” And he kinda looked at me, and if dogs could talk, his eyes said “Same.”
Dogs teach us many things. I have two dogs who are quite opposite in personality, so they teach me in different ways. The first one we got is a border collie called Atlas. In almost every way she is like Buckbeak, Hagrid’s Hippogriff in Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. Disrespect her or her family, and it may be the last thing you ever do. She sleeps with me in my bed every night and follows me everywhere, even if I’m getting up just to come right back. Even when I’m in the shower she’s right outside the bathroom door as if it were her post. She loves me and will do anything to protect me, despite all the times I get mad at her for normal dog things like barking at strangers, fighting other dogs, or stealing food from the kitchen counter.
Our other dog is Cooper, a white, scruffy-haired, frantic mutt who is afraid of his own shadow. He finds comfort in the company of his family. Without us at home, he feels lost, worried, and afraid. When we come home he is so relieved and explodes with joy and excitement, even though we get mad at him, too. In fact, he is the most frustrating of our 5 dogs and cats. It’s always something stress-related, though, like chewing up a pair of shorts or something really special, digging at the couch cushions, being too persistent with getting us to pet him when we’re busy, licking us too much, and subsequently tinkling when we confront him. So we try to understand that he loves us and only has good intentions, and that he’s just needy, which isn’t his fault.
What my dogs taught me is that relationships aren’t perfect. We may test each other’s patience, but at the end of the day we still love and are there for each other.
Thank you Joel for sharing such a wonderful and very important feeling one must have on oneself. My dog is a tiny shitzhu. She has always taught me how to be strong both physically and mentally and also how to fight the battle no matter how big your opponent is. Its really amazing to know how lovable we are no matter what the world thinks. Kudos to jolly 😊
I had a dog i was lookimg after for two weeks and that dog gave me a Such different kind of love that I couldn’t understand. I struggled with not wanting to fight for myself and not wanting to try and to achieve things cause I didn’t feel worthy of it and like a fraud in anything I do. And that dog sparked sth in me that got to the core of these feelings. Looking after him made me realised How similar that person inside of me is and how it craves love and attention. When the dog was misbehaving ( and Despite being the most lovable dog I’ve met, he was Misbehaving a lot) , he used to be smacked by his owners. But I decided to never do that and instead start to properly train him and give him a lot of love. I’ve noticed his aggression came from being afraid of being smacked and this changed the way I looked at him. He was no longer scary for me and his aggressive episodes stopped. I’ve implemented this reward system and I’ve rebuked him less and rewarded More. And suddenly his character started to changed and by the end of the two weeks he’s been the best, most friendly and obeying dog I’ve ever looked after. The change was incredible. It made me realised That I may be mistreating myself and maybe not being the best “owner”, criticising more than rewarding, and not giving enough love and support. I need to work through it. And thanks to Rocky, the most loving terrier I can see it now.
Thanks to all the dogs of this world.