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The Book That Backed My Rebirth

  • Writer: iammayasteele
    iammayasteele
  • Aug 18
  • 2 min read
A soft, reflective moment showing a woman journaling in bed beside her laptop, capturing the essence of the Let Them / Let Me blog post — choosing stillness, clarity, and personal power over the noise of outside opinions. A visual reflection of her quiet decision to stop explaining and start becoming.

šŸ“šāœØ The Book That Met Me Where I Am

I’ve been listening to Let ThemĀ by Mel Robbins on Audible, and it landed like truth in surround sound. No fluff, no filler - that clear, liberating message so many of us need:


You do not need to manage other people’s opinions.


If they want to judge, assume, side-eye, or scroll past your glow-up?

Let them.

Their reactions are not your responsibility, and they never were.


šŸ”šŸŖž What It Stirred Up in Me

This wasn’t new information for me — it was confirmation.


Mel’s words echoed the moment my own rebirth began. I stopped seeking permission from others and asked myself one powerful question:


ā€œWhat do I want?ā€


Not what’s polite. Not what’s acceptable.

Not what keeps the peace.

Just… what do IĀ want?


And here’s the radical part — I allowed myself to answer it with complete honesty. No guilt. No explanation. No shrinking.


šŸ”•šŸ§˜šŸ¾ā€ā™€ļø Letting Go of Their Voices

Before this shift, I lived to meet others' expectations. I was always changing myself and making my choices easier for them to accept.


I hesitated, even when considering medication to support my healing and weight loss. What would they think?Ā Will they judge me? Would I look like I’d failed?


Now?

I understand that their opinions were never the point.

Let them have their stories.

I’m writing my own. šŸ–ŠļøšŸ“–


šŸŒ±šŸ”„ Letting Myself Live

The most powerful part of this journey isn’t the letting go of them — it’s the letting in of me.


Let me rest. šŸ›Œ

Let me rise. ā¬†ļø

Let me try, fall, laugh, lift, grieve, soften, and start again.


Let me live the life I dreamed of — not from the outside looking in, but fully immersed, no longer longing to break through the glass.


Because when I stopped performing and started becoming… I found peace. ✨

And, more importantly, I found me.Ā šŸ’›


šŸŽÆšŸŒø The Takeaway

So here’s what I want to offer to anyone standing where I once stood:


You don't need to win anyone over.

You don’t need to explain your glow-up.

You don’t need to shrink to fit into someone else’s comfort zone.


Let them misunderstand. šŸ¤·šŸ½ā€ā™€ļø

Let them drift. šŸŒ¬ļø

Let them stay stuck. 🚫


And most of all:

Let you begin again. šŸ”„

Let you choose peace. ā˜ļø

Let you become. 🌼

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