I recently wrote a post about my
undertaking of learning how to set boundaries. As I have ventured
down this road, I have spent some time thinking about my own
childhood, as well as my son and children in general. I know that for
me, I did not learn to set boundaries as a child and therefore did
not learn that my boundaries deserve to be respected. I learned to
please those around me, and somehow thought that was the way to being
loved. I can see clearly how I have found myself in this space, now
learning as an adult to set essential boundaries and honor my truth.
