Halloween was the other night and while my kiddos are long past their trick-or-treating days, I can’t help but relish the joy that the day still brings. Perhaps I find even more joy in it now because I’m not having to attend every party, source (or God forbid, make!) the perfect costume, bundle up in the cold to walk door to door for hours, and then, of course, suffer through the inevitable candy hangover.
Nevertheless, I still buy the candy and wait excitedly for the parade of ghosts, superheroes, princesses, and pirates (and my favorite — the teeny RBG costume!) to haunt my doorway. I love their sweet little voices saying “Trick or Treat!”, the smiles hidden behind their masks, and perhaps most of all, the nostalgia of a sweet, simple time in my life.
It’s funny, isn’t it, how that one day encourages us to wear masks — to show up as something we aspire to, admire, or simply find playful. As children, that imagination and expression are vital. But somewhere along the way, those masks that were once donned in play can quietly become our identity.
So much of my work as a life coach for women is helping my dear clients find freedom — by whatever definition is most true and meaningful to them. And I’ll be honest: one of the biggest impediments to that freedom is the masks we wear.
They start innocently enough.
We wear the “I’m fine” mask when we’re anything but.
The “strong one” mask because we’ve been told not to burden others.
The “perfect woman” mask to keep up appearances.
The “peacemaker” mask to avoid conflict.
We wear the “I’m fine” mask when we’re anything but.
The “strong one” mask because we’ve been told not to burden others.
The “perfect woman” mask to keep up appearances.
The “peacemaker” mask to avoid conflict.
These masks once protected us. They helped us belong, succeed, and feel safe. But over time, they become heavy. They block our connection to others — and, most painfully, to ourselves.
But the freedom we ultimately seek comes from shedding these masks that have held us captive. It isn’t about exposure or ripping them off all at once. It’s about gentle, loving awareness.
If this rings true, here are a few ways to begin to gently shed your masks . . .
🌿Awareness
Pay attention to the times you shrink, smile through discomfort, or hold back your truth. Awareness is the first step.
Pay attention to the times you shrink, smile through discomfort, or hold back your truth. Awareness is the first step.
🌿Name it
Is it the “Strong One”? The “People Pleaser”? The “Perfect Woman”? Naming it helps you see it as separate from you.
🌿Compassion
That part of you only wanted to be safe. Thank her for protecting you — then remind her that you are safe now. Kindness to self is the only way.
🌿Practice Authenticity
Start small. Share your truth with someone who can hold it tenderly. Or write it in your journal. Each act of honesty builds trust within yourself.
🌿Celebrate the real you.
Every time you show up as your authentic self — messy, radiant, imperfect — you reclaim your power and deepen your peace.
Is it the “Strong One”? The “People Pleaser”? The “Perfect Woman”? Naming it helps you see it as separate from you.
🌿Compassion
That part of you only wanted to be safe. Thank her for protecting you — then remind her that you are safe now. Kindness to self is the only way.
🌿Practice Authenticity
Start small. Share your truth with someone who can hold it tenderly. Or write it in your journal. Each act of honesty builds trust within yourself.
🌿Celebrate the real you.
Every time you show up as your authentic self — messy, radiant, imperfect — you reclaim your power and deepen your peace.
A loving reminder my friend: you don’t have to wear a mask to be loved, accepted, or successful. Your authenticity is your greatest strength — the most beautiful costume of all.
As the last of the Halloween candy disappears and the masks go back in their boxes, maybe this is your invitation to gently put one of your own masks down too. You might be surprised by how radiant your unmasked self really is.
With love and deep belief in your becoming,
♥️ Jill
Life Coach for Women | Helping You Come Home to Yourself
Life Coach for Women | Helping You Come Home to Yourself