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What If Life Had Been Different?

A quiet reflection on childhood, emotional wounds, and the longing for love that heals

By Sanelisiwe AdamPublished 8 months ago 2 min read

What if some of us had grown up in homes where emotions were welcomed, not dismissed?

Where love wasn’t something we had to earn — through silence, achievement, or perfection — but something freely given, seen, and safe?

What if both parents were present, not just physically, but emotionally as well?

What if we weren’t raised in environments shaped by unhealed trauma, silent grudges, or financial stress passed down like family heirlooms?

What would it have been like to grow up in a family where everyone was treated equally, regardless of income or academic success?

Where no one was punished emotionally for the pain their parents never addressed?

What if the anger in our homes wasn’t directed at us, but understood for what it was — grief, fear, sadness?

What if we had grown up with a mother who could love us freely, not through the filter of her own wounds?

Or a father who chose us — consistently, gently, fully?

These “what ifs” aren’t just poetic thoughts. They’re the quiet questions many adults carry into every room they enter.

They manifest in our relationships, insecurities, fears, and how we disconnect from people before they get too close.

For many, adulthood becomes a balancing act — trying to heal an inner child we barely acknowledge while juggling bills, work, and the emotional habits we’ve learned to survive.

Some escape through overthinking.

Some isolate and become lone wolves, not out of pride but out of fear.

Some carry unspoken mental health battles — slowly deteriorating under the surface — because speaking up still feels unsafe. How does someone begin to break that silence when it’s all they’ve ever known?

How do you communicate when your voice was never invited as a child?

How do you let go of grudges when your pain was never apologized for?

How do you become emotionally available when you were never taught what love without conditions looked like?

And what does it even mean to be happy, really?

Is it peace? Safety? Freedom?

Because for some, happiness is still a distant concept — something they see in others but have never truly felt in their own body.

I know these questions well — because I live them.

These are not just abstract ideas for me. They are the quiet ache that’s shaped my life for as long as I can remember.

And instead of carrying it alone, I decided to put it into words — into something real.

I wrote an eBook called

👉 Who Am I: Tale of the Forgotten

https://payhip.com/b/GdSUc

It’s not a guide or a manual. It’s a true story — my story — of growing up with emotional absence, deep loneliness, and the desperate hope that maybe healing is still possible.

If you’ve ever felt like you were too much, or not enough...

If you’ve ever wished you could go back and be held properly, loved safely, or chosen fully...

Then maybe you’ll find something in these pages that reflects the unspoken parts of your own story.

And if it speaks to you, just know, you’re not alone anymore.

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About the Creator

Sanelisiwe Adam

I write for the ones who were told to stay quiet — the ones healing from things they’ve never said out loud. If you’ve ever felt misunderstood, unseen, or mislabeled, you’ll find a piece of yourself in my words.

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