Over this past year, I’ve been trying to understand why we hurt each other so much: why people lie, why they twist love into control, why children grow up to hurt the people they once loved.
And also—why I’ve done things I’m not proud of, why I shut down, why I defended myself by hurting someone back, why I stayed silent when I should have spoken, why I lost myself just to be accepted.
I was trying to survive the innermost collapse and the darkest time of my life—after losing my future, my family, my home, and the belief that I mattered at all. Everything I thought I could count on disappeared, one thing after the other, until all of it vanished—like it had never been real.
And then something else collapsed with it: the person I had been pretending to be. I was left with nothing solid to build from, no mask, no role, no illusion of belonging.
Ever since I was a child, there has been a quiet voice inside me. This voice (that was loud during my early years) saw things differently than the world told me they were. But when I entered adulthood, I learned to silence it—to fit in, to keep the peace, to survive. But from the moment of the collapse, I couldn’t go back. I couldn’t keep playing a role that had never felt like mine.
So to keep going, I tried one last thing: I listened to that voice—so I wouldn’t lose myself forever in the dark.
And slowly, the pretending began to fall away—and with it, the pressure to be who I wasn’t. The more I listened, the more space I had to think, to feel, to understand what I had been through.
It’s wild, really, how much of our energy goes into trying to fit in, how much of our brilliance gets buried under roles we never chose.
What I’ve seen is this: most of us are not trying to be cruel, but we still hurt others. And most of us don’t know how to make it right—not because we don’t care, but because we're stuck in survival.
We’re in Defense Mode—always bracing, always protecting. We never learned how to feel safe without control, power, or silence.
We’ve all been shaped by pain, we’ve all hurt others while trying to protect ourselves, we’ve all used emotion to survive instead of to connect. But some people get stuck there—and when they do, they hurt others over and over again. That’s where accountability matters.
Because real healing isn’t possible without honesty—and honesty requires being brave enough to name the harm, even when it’s uncomfortable. Especially then.
This project is built from the most excruciating pain inside of me—but also from a profound love for humanity. Because I see how much good there is in all of us.
This project is a love letter to humankind. It’s my way of helping the world, in the only way I know how—using the skills I’ve gained throughout my adult life—and make it a bit more kind, more honest, and more human.
Welcome to The Emotional Blueprint.
Where you are welcome just the way you are. No more pretending, no more faking.
Here your pain matters. Here you are loved from a place of understanding.
Here we can heal together—and create a community where we all belong just as we are.
With care and love, Anna Paretas
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