Part 3: The Four Ways We Block Ourselves From Love
Jul 13, 2026
Block One — You Do Not Believe You Are Worthy of It
Before any of the other work can happen, something has to shift at the level of belief. Not just the surface belief that you want love, because most people want it. The deeper belief that you are someone who gets to have it. That it exists for you specifically, with your history, your complications, and your imperfect, still-in-progress self.
This is where so many people are stuck without even knowing it. They are doing all the right things on the outside, going on dates, working on themselves, showing up, and underneath all of it running a program that says this is not actually available to me. That program will quietly sabotage every opportunity that gets close enough to matter. It will find the flaw, manufacture the incompatibility, or simply keep choosing people who confirm what it already believes.
Worthiness is not something you earn by becoming more healed, more together, or more of anything. It is a decision. A commitment you make to yourself that the love you desire is not a reward for good behavior. It is something you were born deserving. The work is not becoming worthy. It’s giving your nervous system permission to be safe, being loved, and knowing that as the truth.
Block Two — You Turn Endings Into Evidence Against Yourself
Every relationship that does not work out is either a lesson or a verdict. The difference is entirely in how you hold it.
As a coach, I hear story after story about how the person they were dating cheated on them and then ended up choosing a relationship with the other person, or just one day the person they were dating stopped texting, or the relationship they were in ended abruptly. As time passes, they still circulate these situations over and over in their mind, and that creates a frequency that is brought into the next situation when it shows up. Without knowing it, you tell a vibrational story that I’m a victim, and here is the proof of what will happen.
When you hold it as a verdict, it becomes more proof that something is fundamentally wrong with you. That you are too much, or not enough, or cursed, or simply not the kind of person who gets to have what they want. That story is heavy, and it compounds over time, and it makes it harder and harder to walk into something new without carrying the weight of everything that came before.
When you hold it as a lesson, the question changes entirely. Not what did I do wrong, but what did this come to show me? What layer did this relationship surface? What wound got activated and needs my attention and to sit with it? What did I learn about what I am carrying and what I am ready to let go?
This is not a way of bypassing grief or pretending that loss does not hurt. It hurts. Some of it leaves a mark that takes years to fully metabolize. But underneath the pain, there is always information. And the people who find their way to real, lasting, healthy relationships are almost always the ones who got very good at mining that information instead of drowning in the verdict.
Block Three — Love Arrives and You Try to Get Out
So here you are. You did the work. You stayed on the ride. You stopped running from every mirror that showed up, and you started to actually look. And then something shifts. Someone arrives who is genuinely interested in you. They are showing up consistently, asking real questions, wanting to know who you are beneath the surface. You start to lower the guard, just a little. You let them in, just enough. And it feels good. Strange and unfamiliar and a little terrifying, but good.
And then they say, I love you. Or they want to plan a trip together. Or they start talking about the future in a way that includes you. And everything inside you that was quietly enjoying this suddenly screams, get out.
Not because anything is wrong. Because everything is right. And your nervous system does not know what to do with that.
This is the self-sabotage program, and I call it that because it is exactly what it is. A program. It was written in your childhood, updated through every relationship that confirmed it, and it runs in the background of every genuinely good thing that tries to get close to you. It whispers that you were built to do life alone. That trusting someone’s intentions is naive. That when someone offers to pay, or take care of something, or share their life with you, there is a cost you cannot yet see. Your mind knows it wants this. Your heart is starting to open to it. And somewhere behind the scenes, you are absolutely kicking and screaming that you have to get out before it gets any better because love, the real kind, the steady, undemanding, generous kind, is the most dangerous thing you have ever encountered.
I had a client who met someone like that. Kind, consistent, genuinely smitten with her. After five months together, he offered to help her pay off her debt. He wanted to give her space to be a mother without the constant financial pressure of doing it alone. Every alarm she had went off at once. He is manipulating you. You will owe him. What does he actually want? She could barely receive his attention without suspicion, let alone something this significant. And I sat with her, and I said, what if he just thinks you are wonderful and wants your life to be easier because he gets to be in it?
He went on to remodel his home for her and her daughter. He created space for her life inside his without asking her to shrink, perform, or earn it. Was it perfect? No. He had his own walls, and she had hers, and there were moments where those walls bumped into each other. But there was no love bombing. No manipulation. No hidden agenda unwrapping itself six months later. Sometimes it actually is just a person who sees you clearly, likes what they see, and wants to show up for you.
I know you are holding your breath as you read this. Or you are calling complete nonsense on it. Maybe both at the same time. Here is what I want you to know about either of those reactions. Your soul recognizes the truth even when your mind is not ready to accept it. And the resistance, that immediate urge to dismiss this or find the flaw in it, is simply the program protecting itself. It is not wisdom. It is a wound doing its job.
You asked for this. In the quiet moments when you allowed yourself to want it, you asked for exactly this kind of love. And when it arrives, the only thing being asked of you is to receive it. Not to be suspicious of it. Not to find the catch. Not to manufacture a reason it cannot be real. To receive it, add to it, and offer your own beautiful gifts back in return.
Block Four — You Stay But You Cannot Be Present
Here is what nobody tells you about finally being in the right relationship. It does not make your shadows disappear. It makes them more visible than ever because now you actually have something to lose.
The work does not stop when the right person arrives. In some ways, it is only just beginning. Because now you are in close proximity to another human being who is also on their own ride, who also has a nervous system that was shaped by experiences that had nothing to do with you, and who will, at some point, be in a bad mood, or pull back, or say something sideways, or just be a person having a hard day. And everything you have not yet fully healed will be right there waiting to interpret that moment as confirmation of your worst fear.
This is where most relationships that had every chance of working quietly fall apart. Not in the dramatic moments. In the ordinary ones. The moments where you have a choice between staying present and communicating, or leaving. Not always physically. Sometimes just emotionally. Shutting down, going cold, deciding it is not worth the risk of being that honest, or that open, or that seen.
My own abandonment wound showed up here in the most specific and uncomfortable way. At the beginning of my relationship, any disagreement, any tension, any moment where things felt uncertain, my immediate instinct was to leave before he could. If I could just get out first, I could control the ending. I would not have to feel the thing I had been terrified of my whole life, which was being left by someone I actually loved. And when I could not manufacture a reason to leave, I would do something else. I would create a situation that gave him a reason to go. Push, provoke, test. And he would stay. And that staying, which should have felt like relief, would terrify me all over again because now I had even more to lose.
This is the wound doing exactly what wounds do. It does not want you to be happy. It wants to be right. It was built to keep you safe in an environment that no longer exists, and it will work very hard to recreate the conditions that feel familiar, even when familiar means painful.
What dismantled it, slowly and imperfectly, was exactly that. He kept staying. And at some point, I had to make a decision about what story I was going to keep living inside. The one where love always leaves, or the one where I was finally safe enough to stop running from it.
That decision is not made once. It is made over and over again in the small moments. When the bad mood moves through and nobody abandons anyone. When the money stress arrives and you talk about it instead of imploding. When the parenting is hard and exhausting and neither of you is at your best, and you still choose each other at the end of the day. When boredom shows up, because it will, and instead of reading it as a sign that something is wrong, you read it as an invitation to create something together.
Staying present inside a real relationship means learning to regulate yourself around what surfaces. Because things will surface. For you and for the person you are with. Old layers, old protections, old ways of interpreting the world that were written long before either of you met. The shadows do not disappear in a good relationship. They come up to the light because the relationship is finally safe enough to hold them.
The question is not whether that will happen. It will. The question is whether you are willing to stay in the cart, communicate what you are feeling, and trust that neither of you is going anywhere.
That is what presence looks like. Not perfection. Just the choice, made again and again, to stay.
The Right Person Keeps Choosing You
Let me bring this full circle.
We started with the mess. The CIA man, the controlling one, the ones who showed up in every confusing and painful and occasionally absurd form to reflect back what I had not yet looked at inside myself. We moved through the mirror and what it actually means when every person you have ever been with was there on purpose. We walked through the four places I see people bail on love before it ever gets a chance to become what they actually want.
So let me name them plainly one more time because I think they are worth saying out loud.
The first is not believing you are worthy of the love you want, or that it even exists for someone like you with a history like yours. The second is turning every relationship that did not work into evidence that something is fundamentally wrong with you rather than a lesson that came to move something out of the way. The third is finally having someone show up who is good and consistent and real, and then doing everything in your power, consciously or not, to get out before it gets any better. And the fourth is staying but not being present. Shutting down when things get hard, going cold when the shadows surface, leaving emotionally when the relationship needs you to stay.
These are the four ways we block ourselves from the very thing we say we want most. And I want you to notice something. None of them are about finding the right person. All of them are about becoming someone who can receive and stay with the right person when they arrive. That is where the real work lives.
And here is what I want to say about finding the person who is right for you, because I think we have gotten very confused about what that actually looks like.
The right person is not someone you have to be careful around. Not someone you monitor yourself with, measuring every text before you send it, wondering if two nights together means a third will scare them off, asking yourself constantly whether you are too much or not enough. The dating world has shifted in ways that make all of that feel normal now. The platforms, the social media, the hyper-judgment, the access to a thousand options at any given moment. And yet none of that has changed the fundamental truth of what it feels like when it is actually right.
When it is right, you are not performing. You are not managing. You are not holding your breath waiting for them to decide you are worth staying for.
The right person keeps staying. Even as your childhood wounds run through the relationship looking for an exit. Even as your old stories play out and your protections rise and you show them the version of yourself you were most afraid to show anyone. They stay. And you stay for them in the same way. Because that is what doing life with someone actually means. Not a highlight reel. Not a curated version of intimacy that only exists when everything is easy. The whole thing. The bad moods and the money stress and the parenting challenges and the weeks where desire is hard to find because you are both exhausted and the moments where you are simply, ordinarily bored.
It is okay to say to your person, you are being negative today, what is going on for you? It is okay to ask if they need space to work through something or whether it is time to reach out and get some support. It is okay for intimacy to ebb and flow with the rhythm of real life. These are not signs that something is broken. They are signs that you are in something real.
The shadows do not disappear in a healthy relationship. They come to the surface because the relationship is finally safe enough to hold them. And then the space gets held, and they shift, and you both get to the next layer together.
That is what my partner has done for me. And what I have done for him. Not perfectly. Not without difficulty. Not without moments where one of us was white-knuckling it through something old and uncomfortable. But consistently. And that consistency, that daily choice to add what is needed and release what is not, is why I call him my right person.
You were not built to do this alone. Doing life with the right person, someone who wakes up and chooses you, someone you wake up and choose back, is one of the most expansive and worthwhile things available to you.
You can put your energy into the exhausting performance of making yourself smaller, monitoring every move, hoping someone who was never quite right will finally decide you are enough. Or into the version of you who has already done the work, who already believes the love she wants is real. Spend time with that future self. Let her pull your person toward you, like pulled mine.
When I stopped shrinking and started simply being me, fully, unapologetically me, my person came. Not because I finally found the right strategy or said the right things. Because I stopped blocking what was already on its way.
And what arrived was a love that is safe and expansive and 100% worth waiting for!

If you saw yourself in any of these four blocks, know this: awareness is the beginning, not the end.
The patterns that show up in our relationships rarely start there. They are often rooted in old stories, attachment wounds, beliefs about our worth, and ways we’ve learned to protect ourselves.
You don’t have to navigate that journey alone.
If you’re ready to explore what may be keeping you from the love, connection, and relationship you truly desire, I invite you to book a complimentary consultation. Together, we’ll uncover the patterns that are shaping your relationships and create a path forward that feels aligned, empowering, and authentic to you.