He Wasn't My Dad, But He Really Was My Dad. #shorts
In the beginning days
I could tell something wasn't right.
I was prettier. Faster. Quicker.
Some of my relatives said —
"You know you're not really his."
But I didn't know.
He was my dad.
The only dad I'd ever known.
That itself impacts someone.
"That's not your dad."
He wasn't my dad.
But he really was.
The things you carried as a kid —
the things people said,
the things you had to make sense of —
they don't just disappear because you grew up.
They live inside you.
Until you do the work to clean them up.
👉 skillstochange.com
#eutaptics #FasterEFT #InnerWork #HealingWork #FamilyOfOrigin
I could tell something wasn't right.
I was prettier. Faster. Quicker.
Some of my relatives said —
"You know you're not really his."
But I didn't know.
He was my dad.
The only dad I'd ever known.
That itself impacts someone.
"That's not your dad."
He wasn't my dad.
But he really was.
The things you carried as a kid —
the things people said,
the things you had to make sense of —
they don't just disappear because you grew up.
They live inside you.
Until you do the work to clean them up.
👉 skillstochange.com
#eutaptics #FasterEFT #InnerWork #HealingWork #FamilyOfOrigin
May 12, 2026
