I Thought I Was Better Than You
A sense of superiority is not personal power

My parents, survivors of WW II, raised me to believe that I’m more special than other people. Looking back, I think having kids must have seemed so miraculous after all that death. No wonder they were so biased. And maybe it gave them solace to think they had exceptional children.
9th Grade
In ninth grade, that belief was punctured. It’s a vivid memory. Mutti and I are sitting in our VW camper. It’s a hot day. The windows are down. Loud booms from trains being coupled together in the switching yard ring through the streets.
I press her on the subject. I yell, You always tell me that I’m special. How do you know that? What is it that makes me special? She finally yells back, You’re special and everybody else is, too! So, not special at all. I bawl. I feel so betrayed. If I’m not special, who am I?
Faking being down to earth
It was a long journey from there to here. For years, I faked being down to earth to hide my superiority complex. But people weren’t fooled, they let me know I was stuck up.
Dimming the Light
I wanted to improve myself but I took things a step too far when I decided to dim my light to prove I wasn’t better. It undermined me and disconnected me from my own power.
But at least, it gave me the space to notice how much people have to offer. Not everybody parades their wisdom around. But if you take the time to get to know them, you discover that everybody is beautiful in their own way and has something to teach you. It opened my eyes.
Undimming the light
Today, I don’t dim my light to counteract my sense of superiority. I believe Marianne Williamson when she says, “Your playing small does not serve the world.” Thank goodness, because reconnecting with my personal power gave me the confidence to be the lover I was meant to be.
Thinking more about others
“True humility is not thinking less of yourself but thinking of yourself less.” — C.S. Lewis
Today, when that old egoic superiority surfaces, I remember C.S. Lewis’ words and put my focus on being helpful. As a coach, as a partner, as a friend.
As to being special? Mom was right, everybody is special. It might not be logical, but that’s how love sees it.
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Henry was born in West Germany. They are a nonbinary writer, certified life coach, ecotherapist, Tarotist, and metaphysical guide & healer. They teach tools, techniques, and action steps — and give you unconditional love & support — to help you crystallize & fulfill your soul’s purpose. Website: henryindiaholden.com.
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