Who Made You Who You Are?

We are all wonderfully made, but what causes one person to be so different from another? What are those influences and interactions that form us as we grow? Who are the people in your life who made you the person you have become?
We all come with a little pre-wiring, a bit of personality that came with the package and any mental or physical challenges can influence who we are, but mostly it is the people who enter and exit our lives who make us the people we are. In our lives, we will have mentors, role models, competitors, supporters, friends, lovers, as well as toxic people who will all influence us in some way. It’s important to reflect first on how we would define ourselves and then ask the question who helped us to be that way.
Define yourself. What are the first few words that come to mind when someone asks you to define yourself? My definition would be loving, Catholic, driven. The first one would seem odd if you knew I come from a family that did not ever say I love you or hug or show open affection. All of those things would have been very awkward and uncomfortable for my parents. There was no doubt in my mind they loved me, they just showed it in different ways. It was not until high school that I heard friends say I love you. I had two friends from Puerto Rico who would shout it over their shoulders to me as they headed out the door. It seemed like a wonderful thing to me although it was a little scary to say to someone because of that chance that the person would not respond. I tried it one night when I was on the phone with my Dad and as he said goodbye I said “I love you Dad.” There was dead silence on the line. I am sure he was very uncomfortable. Despite their dislike for open proclamations of love, my parents showed me what it meant to be loved and cared for.
My mother is responsible for my identity as a Catholic. We went to church every Sunday, I had Bible study once a week although I swear it felt like every day to a child, and we followed all the rules including no meat on Friday. I really don’t ever want to see tuna casserole again.
My father is responsible for my driven nature. He always told me I needed to work hard and that there is always something more that can be done. I heard that lesson very clearly and to this day I have trouble sitting down for long because surely there is something else I should do.
What are your passions? It is only my opinion that your passions are born with you but there are people in your life that can nurture them and help you to develop them. My passions are reading, writing, and running. When I do any of these three things I feel completely at peace and happy, in fact, I am usually smiling while I do them. My passion for reading was fostered by a place, not a person. The library in my town looked like a castle complete with a scary cellar. It was right around the corner from my house so I would go there as often as possible, curl up in a corner and lose myself in an adventure. Writing was fostered by my high school English teacher. Mr. Chaffee was the first person to tell me I was a good writer and coming from him that statement meant a great deal. He believed in me. I have no idea how I became passionate about running, but I cannot imagine not being able to do it.
Who made you stronger and gave you power? Most people would probably think of positive influences in their lives but for me, the people who made me stronger were involved in fairly negative situations. My family spoiled me so when I was first married I was a bit of a princess but my husband was not going to stand for that. He also is a perfectionist who has specific ways that he wants things done. He would fix things that I had done and at the time I thought I was not doing things correctly but I eventually learned it was only part of his personality. It did teach me to stand up for those things I didn’t want to be changed. The other person who made me stronger was someone I thought was my friend. She was what Dr. Phil’s new book calls a baiter. She was someone with no empathy, completely self-absorbed, never able to admit culpability, devious and manipulative. The relationship did teach me a lot though and left me stronger after I removed all the knives from my back.
Who made you weaker? Is there someone in your life you know is not good for you but you have difficulty pulling away? What do you have to do to move on? I had a boyfriend in college that my father disliked so badly he would not allow him in our house. I knew deep down he was bad for me, but I didn’t know how to break free until I did a year abroad and voilà, problem solved.
Who taught you the most about life? Who did you learn the most lessons from? This could be your parents, your co-workers, your friends. What did you learn from them that impacted you? My students have taught me the most. I have seen students with issues that most people would find insurmountable yet somehow the students find a way to succeed.
Who brings you peace? Who is the person or people in your life that brings you a sense of peace? My sense of peace comes from God and my family.
Who have you influenced? Hopefully, you have influenced some of the people in your life. Often the people that we have influenced would surprise you. You never know when you can do or say something that may change a life.
You can see by these questions that we all are complex creatures with multiple layers responsible for forming us. It’s important to reflect on how those layers were formed.




