Reflection Isn’t Something Everyone Can Do

Sometimes I sit and wonder if my ex ever truly stopped to reflect. If he’s ever sat alone with the weight of what happened, what was lost, or how things unfolded.

But then I realize-that kind of reflection requires stillness. And stillness requires facing yourself.

He moved on quickly, without hesitation, without pausing to process or heal. Almost immediately, he needed pysical presence, distraction, and validation. There was no space for introspection-only escape. And while I don’t judge that, I understand now that not everyone has the capacity to sit with discomfort long enough to grow from it.

And even now, from what the kids share, his relationship with his new girlfriend is often strained. Arguments, tnesion exists. And that pattern feels familiar- unresolved pain doesn’t disappear just because someone new is standing beside you.

In contrast, my relationship with my boyfriend has shown me something entirely different.

We’ve never had arguments fueled by control, anger, our past, or avoidance when disagreements came up, we talked. We listened. We communicated openly and respectfully. There was safety in the conversations- not fear. No yelling. No manipulation. Just two people choosing understanding over ego.

And that difference has taught me something powerful.

Healing changes the way you love.

Reflection changes the way you communicated

And emotional safety changes everything.

What has reflection taught you about the way you love and communicate?

Elizabeth Tubridy

I’m Elizabeth — a mother, creator, and woman who has learned what it means to rebuild from the ground up.

This space was born from a season of deep change. After walking away from a life that no longer felt safe, aligned, or true, I began the quiet work of healing — not perfectly, not quickly, but honestly. What started as survival slowly became self-discovery, and then something more: a return to myself.

Through writing, reflection, and creativity, I share the truths I once silenced. Stories about emotional healing, motherhood, boundaries, resilience, and learning to choose yourself after years of putting everyone else first. This blog isn’t about bitterness or blame — it’s about clarity, growth, and reclaiming your voice.

Alongside my writing, I create under Earthly Enchantments — nature-inspired pieces rooted in calm, intention, and magic found in small moments. Creativity has always been my anchor, a way to process, express, and reconnect with joy.

If you’re here, maybe you’re navigating your own season of becoming. Maybe you’re learning to trust yourself again, or simply looking for proof that it’s possible to start over — gently, bravely, and on your own terms.

You’re welcome here.

https://www.earthlyenchantmentsnh.com
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