Actually, it all started with micro-breaches of trust over decades and my eventual boundary-setting response. Holy h*ll, I had no idea what was comingβschooling from the universe in how to build boundaries, followed by teaching myself what a healthy response to my boundaries should be. Then, what does it mean, and what do I do when people donβt respect them? I cringe and feel pride when I return to those early momentsβthe discomfort, shame, nausea, insecurity, and eventual relief and confidence.
TL;DR: boundaries are for the person setting them
They are self-protection through behavioral modifications. Boundary setting is a skill you can learn. Support your nervous system when experimenting with boundaries.Β
What are boundaries
Boundaries are not statements like, βDonβt talk to me like that.β They are self-protection measures, usually verbal expressions and behavioral modifications, like βWhen you raise your voice, Iβm not going to engage with you. Letβs try again later when weβre both calm. [Leave the room.]β
A lack of boundaries is conditioned
I likely had watery boundaries early as a condition of belonging. Setting limits was seen as selfish and uncaring in my family. Iβm still untangling that, but this particular boundary story starts in adolescence when I wanted to confide in my mother about the pain of being a girlβstruggles with friends, my body, school, moving, and more.Β Β
I have distinct memories of telling my mom things that felt private, then hearing her on the phone with peopleβneighbors, aunts, my godmother, my grandmaβsharing intimate details about my experience. It felt like a phone tree to broadcast my stories, sometimes accompanied by her emotions (tears) and stories about how my experiences made her feel or were difficult for her.Β
When I raised my grievance, she sometimes said, βBut I need to share it with someone.β I started to believe that my experiences were too much. Thus, I was too much.
I went through phases of bringing up my need for privacy. My mother ignored me, and I excused her by thinking, βThatβs just the way she is,β and βItβs not so bad.β Then, worse, βIf I want to accept her support, I must accept her inability to keep things private.β It became a condition of her support. Still, I hoped that when it mattered, she could keep something private, especially when asked. Sadly, whether it was a chronic illness, pregnancy, or pregnancy loss, the seriousness of the issues didnβt seem to have a real bearing.Β
The information seemed to be currency for connecting with others. Looking back, I was in a precarious position: I needed discretion, but I also desired guidance and support as a woman and daughter. I often felt like I was asking too much. I wondered if I was a burden. Was my life such a sh*t show that it was too much for another to even hear about?
I even provided caveats, like another βsafe personβ she could talk to you when my problems were too much. In all these conversations, she never replied with 1) Iβm sorry, 2) youβre not too much, 3) I want you to feel safe. Usually, I was met with how-dare-you anger, βI do so much and canβt do anything right,β and even once, βMaybe you just shouldnβt tell me.βΒ Β
I feel sadness knowing these are likely shame responses for her, and the need to share may reflect an inability to regulate emotions, etc. I have compassion for her: She learned this along the way, too, and I believe she desires intimacy. Sadly, when I brought it up to her, her behavior and replies to my requests always had an undercurrent of being out of control.
Through my boundary work, I partially resolved this because I changed my behavior. Sharing details is still a condition of my momβs support, but confidentiality has become non-negotiable for me.
Though I sometimes fall back to old patterns, I am learning to trust what feels safe and observe what I feel in my body.
And anytime I decide, intimate access is denied.Β (Btw, this is what Dr. Ramani calls an internal boundary, and you could say that most of my previous βboundary-settingβ was just stating needs or expectations.)
I inherited disempowering narratives about boundaries and learned harmful patterns of invalidation, codependency, excusing poor behavior, self-silencing, unworthiness, and moreβand I am untangling them every day.
Musings on this muddy process
For the record, I am not a psychologist, but I am an experienced boundary-setter. Here are some things that came up for me when learning how to build boundaries:
I inherited and exercised some of these unhealthy patterns, and Iβm working on this
A person speaking a boundary is vulnerable. They share what they need to feel safe, comfortable, and loved. Consider the effort made as a sign of love and desire for secure engagement
In observations of relationships between women, I observed that closeness is dependent on overindulging in stories, gossip, and oversharing everything
A lack of boundaries is a learned coping mechanism and often a pattern indicative of shame and low self-worth
All adults, particularly parents, may choose to heal and create healthier patternsβor not
Requiring accountability in relationships does not diminish compassion. Holding someone accountable can be an act of compassion
Not everyone is deserving or capable of closeness
You can have different levels of intimacy and boundaries in relationships
I have learned so much about boundary setting as a loving parent to a toddler
Like any new skill, boundaries take practice, experimentation, and failureΒ
Eventually, I found people who said, βThank you for teaching me how you want to be treatedβ (sigh! Relief!)
Responses Iβve received when setting boundaries
Responses to boundaries are very telling. Pay attention to them. Here are some actual responses Iβve received (no wonder this was such a complex pattern to disrupt).
βYou are out of line.β
βHow dare youβ¦β and other aggressive or angry statements
βMy intent wasβ¦β with no follow-up about their impact or initiation of repair
Negotiation tactics that are overtly transactional or coercive, βBut if you do that, then Iβll do thisβ or βI wonβt do that until you do this.β
βI do so much for youβ¦β or similar redirection
Waterworks (tears) or storming off that decenter repair or intend to reverse caregiving, validation, and responsibility roles
βWe always have to tip-toe around you.β
βYou didnβt bring this up in the moment, so it doesnβt count now.β
βYouβre so selfish.β
Stay tuned to learn how to respect boundaries.
From sidewalk chicken to le pause
When I first started setting boundaries, I was clunky and awkward and riddled with self-doubt, anxiety, and self-flagellation about how others perceived me, how they received my words, or how I should be. My βboundariesβ would come out at weird timesβor be aggressive, evasive, or somewhere on the spectrum of totally inexperienced. I felt guilt, shame, and resentment, even for boundaries around text reply times or personal space.
I needed something to break the pattern. So, I started pausing to create space and observe myself and others.
In some backstory, my brother used to play this game I dubbed βsidewalk chicken.β Heβd take up space on the sidewalk and see if or when people would move out of the way. In retrospect, it was pretty easy for a 6β2β white man to prompt people to get out of the way just by being. But when I started trying this, too, I was overwhelmed with discomfort (to clarify, I only tried to take up my appropriate portion of the sidewalk). Ooof, taking up space was tricky. Holding a physical boundary was hard.
This game evolved into Le Pause, a moment of deliberate stillness in the face of pressure. (And yes, Le Pause was also inspired by Bringing Up BΓ©bΓ©βs Le Pause, where parents are encouraged not to intervene in every sound or experience of a child.) Le Pause is the presence of a pause, stillness, or quiet in the face of discomfort.
I used to fill that quiet space in conversation with offers and words, which often got me into trouble and illuminated my lack of boundaries.Β
I untangled a lot when I learned this technique to quiet my desire to fix, control, and help. This was a critical step for me in my boundary journey, though I am still struggling to articulate whyβmaybe because it helped me distinguish between what was mine and what wasnβt and where taking up space was difficult.
In a version of this tactic, I started practicing saying, βIβll think about it and get back to you.β I practiced in the mirror, said it to myself as I walked around the house, and used it with safe people, then with people I didnβt know or even trust. I am sharing this because I had to start from the beginning (*cringe*) and support my nervous system in disrupting my patterns of codependency.
Quickstart guide to boundaries
Come up with and practice a few phrases and techniques until they become second nature in your conversations:
βIβll get back to you with an answer.β If you want, you can include a timeframe
βLet me think about it and get back to you.β
Three deep intentional breaths during uncomfortable moments with others or when fielding indirect requests (like, βBut I donβt want to go alone [pause that is supposed to cue your complicit response]β), then just be still
Liv Karna Nau taught me about a dedicated waiting practice and the phrase, βGo slow.β Apply this to everything you do. Slow down and attune inward, again and again. FWIW, if a dedicated waiting practice is too tricky or certain people negotiate with you, adopt a carte blanche βnoβ response to all requests.Β
How to build boundaries
In retrospect, this process was revolutionary on a cellular level. Iβm proud of that girl who swallowed her fear and used her voice anyway.Β Hereβs a short list of learnings:
Boundaries are for youΒ
Peopleβs reactions to your boundaries are about them
Spoken boundaries are a sign of hope
Behavioral modifications are effective
You do not need to justify or explain your boundaries
Impact matters more than intent
Boundaries sift out emotionally immature adults
Boundaries are a skill that you can refine
Setting boundaries may be messy (at first)
Boundaries with safe people will feel spacious
You can change your mind
It is okay to speak your needs later
Repair is essential
Know when to walk away or play the βinside gameβ
Spellcast: cast a shield of protection
Energetic boundaries and certain physiological practices are immensely helpful when setting verbal and behavioral boundaries. I imagine a violet bubble around me when I am having difficult conversations or asking for pretty much anything. Iβve also played with storm energy, rose bushes with thorns, and even mirrors.
First, it emanates from around my heart and expands far beyond my physical body, even my physical location. If I am not lying down, I may incorporate some body movements that take up space: I stand wide and firm on the ground and extend my arms up and out like a star.
Once my bubble vibrates with density, I bring it back as a powerful shield around my body, perhaps about 4-5 feet around me. It is only impenetrable by choice. I decide what goes in and out.
Here are some affirmations to accompany this exerciseβor make up your own:
I decide what comes in and out
It is safe to take up space and set boundaries
I am worthy of respect, protection, and boundaries
Boundaries are for me and are part of healthy self-respect
My boundaries build (i.e., do not diminish) love and kindness in healthy relationships
I am capable of knowing my limits and what feels best for me
Boundaries protect me from imbalances in power
*I recognize that I am privileged, and the exercises and suggestions in this post are based on physical safety that many people do not have and that many people experience violence when setting boundaries. Call the National Domestic Abuse Hotline if you or someone you know experiences domestic abuse in the United States.