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Children Should Be Allowed to Be Children

When children grow up in the middle of conflict or strong emotions between adults, responsibility and guilt often land where they never belong — on the child’s shoulders.
This is my story about taking on adult responsibilities as a child, about insecure attachment, and about finding my adult voice again.

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Childhood Responsibilities That Were Never Mine

Children should be allowed to be children.
Not carry adult conflicts or worries. It really is that simple.

When a child feels that something is wrong, when voices rise or emotions fill the room, the child often believes it’s their job to fix everything.
If only they say the right thing, stay quiet, or behave perfectly — then peace will return.

A child’s heart finds simple solutions:

  • “If I’m good enough…”
  • “If I’m quiet enough…”
  • “If I can make everyone happy…”

But it was never the child’s responsibility.

Also read:
Children Do the Best They Can – Pain, Shame and Responsibility


When I Was Little — and Quiet for the Sake of Safety

My mother often shouted. Her voice settled into my body as a signal: stay silent, make yourself small.

Even now, I can feel that same wave of fear when someone raises their voice.
In an instant, I’m back in my childhood.

I remember once when my parents fought over a kitchen sink my father had given me. I was an adult, with children of my own, yet there I stood again — small, quiet, letting my mother’s voice fill the room.

I wish I’d had the voice I have today.
I would have said:

“This hurts me.
It hurts my children.
And I will not accept it.”

But the child in me believed silence was safety.


When the Child Still Lives Inside the Adult

It stays with you.
Even now, conflicts are hard for me.
When two people argue, I don’t know who to support. I try to mediate, to explain, to calm things down — as if it’s still my job to keep the world soft.

I say things like:

  • “Maybe the other person isn’t feeling well…”
  • “There’s probably a boundary here somewhere…”

And I forget about myself.

In heated moments, I don’t always know what I need.
My body reacts before my voice arrives.


Attachment – The Strategy I Learned

I did what children do:
I saved the relationship, even when it cost me myself.

What formed was avoidant-insecure attachment:

“If I just stay out of the way, everything will be fine.”

And a pleasing strategy:

“If everyone else is happy, I’m safe.”

It was the best survival skill I had as a child — and my body kept it long into adulthood.


If My Attachment Had Been Secure

If I had grown up with secure attachment, the adults would have taken care of their own feelings.
I would have been able to think:

“Mom is angry – but I’m safe.”

I wouldn’t have carried guilt that wasn’t mine.
I would have stayed a child and still known that love holds.

Secure attachment means being allowed to be a child
and to trust that adults take care of the grown-up things.


The Difference — A Simple Overview

Secure AttachmentInsecure Attachment (Avoidant/Pleasing)
The child feels safe even when an adult is angryThe child becomes scared and quiet to avoid danger
The child stays a child during conflictThe child tries to fix adult problems
Emotions are allowed and welcomedThe child hides or shuts down emotions
I am importantI must not be a burden
Adults take responsibility for their feelingsChildren take responsibility for adults’ emotions


How Adults Can Give Children Security

A grandmother holding a child in a warm, safe embrace – a safe hug for children

I wish adults would stop and truly see the child’s reality.
That we take responsibility for what belongs to us — not what belongs to them.

We can create safety through small, powerful actions:

  • Say: “This isn’t your fault.”
  • Show: “I’m responsible for my feelings.”
  • Affirm: “It’s okay to feel that way.”
  • Prove that love holds even when life shakes.

And when we lose control — apologize.
Because children should never be the ones rescuing adults.


Today, I Am the Adult in My Own Life

I’m practicing saying:

“What do I need?”

I practice setting boundaries,
letting the child in me rest,
and being the adult in my own body.

Each time I succeed — something heals.

Every child needs safety.
And so does the child that still lives inside me.


My Truth Now

Children should be allowed to be children.
And I am allowed to be an adult now.

I cannot change the past,
but I can choose how I move forward.
I can repair backward by doing differently ahead.

Children should be allowed to laugh, play,
and feel safe — without being braver than the adults.

It’s us, the grown-ups, who must ensure that.


Carina Ikonen Nilsson taking a winter swim in the lake wearing a yellow hat – a moment of stillness and courage when grief knocks again.
Carina Ikonen Nilsson

Final Quote

Yesterday is history, and it’s in the present moment we can do something about that history —
so tomorrow becomes the result of what once hurt.
– Carina Ikonen Nilsson


Reflection – Between the Lines

What stirs within you when you think of your inner child?


Question to You, the Reader

Do you remember a time when you carried too much responsibility as a child?
You’re welcome to share in the comments.


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A full moon in a clear blue sky – a symbol of leaving the victim role behind and letting the past rest while the light guides the way forward.

Leaving the Victim Role – Choosing Freedom and Presence

Leaving the victim role isn’t about denying what happened – it’s about understanding that the past doesn’t have to shape the future.
In this post, I reflect on how we can let go of what once was, meet our inner child with warmth, and choose thoughts that open the way to freedom, gratitude, and life in the present moment.

The moon reminds me that everything changes – the past can rest while new light takes form.

Read this post in Swedish →Lämna offerrollen – när historien får vila och jag väljer att leva nu


Morning, coffee, and a new beginning

My coffee stands beside me. The cat has gone out for her morning walk, and the silence inside feels calm and safe.
It’s one of those quiet mornings when something inside you has shifted, even though the world outside looks the same.

Yesterday… yes, everything that was yesterday, last week, last year, or even when I was little – all of that belongs to history now.
It’s already happened. I can’t change it, undo it, or polish away what still aches.

I’ve written before about how thoughts influence emotions in my post Living with Positive Psychology. It’s about consciously choosing where to place your focus – just like I do here.


When the past whispers – and how hard it can be to leave the victim role

I’ve spent many hours, maybe years, thinking about what happened back then.
Some memories hurt deeply; others carried guilt or shame.
When I thought about them, I got stuck in the same loop – same thoughts, same feelings, same pain.

It was like wearing an old cardigan – cold, itchy, and faintly smelling of something forgotten.
Still, I kept it on because it was familiar.
I thought, “I feel this way because that happened.”

A knitted cardigan hanging in soft morning light – a symbol of leaving the victim role behind and choosing warmth, self-love and a new way of living.
The old cardigan still hangs there, but the morning light reminds me – I can choose something new.

And so, I held on.
The cardigan became part of me.
The victim role too.

The victim role is like a quiet thief.
It steals joy, piece by piece.
It whispers that you can’t, that you’re stuck, that you’re helpless.
And it makes you believe someone else must save you.

But that old cardigan can feel kind of cozy too, can’t it?
It smells familiar, feels safe – almost soft against the skin.
There’s comfort in the known, like an old map we’ve memorized by heart.
But that map doesn’t lead anywhere anymore.
It takes us back to the same place, again and again.

And I want to move forward now.

Question for you:
Have you ever noticed yourself holding on to a thought that only hurts you?
Which “cardigan” do you keep wearing, even though you no longer need it?

The cardigan becomes a symbol for all the things we carry – what once felt safe but now holds us back.
Leaving the victim role begins right there, in the awareness that what feels safe isn’t always what helps us grow.


When I started listening to myself

One day, I grew tired of feeling cold in that old cardigan.
That was the day I met the curious Carina within me – the part of me that wants to understand, grow, take responsibility, and feel well.

I realized the past didn’t have to be my prison anymore.
It could become my teacher.

What hurts today often resembles what once hurt before.
Those are my triggers – small messages from the body whispering:
“Here lies something you haven’t yet healed.”

Each time I pause, breathe, and stay with what I feel instead of hiding from it, something quiet happens.
I grow.


Meeting the child within

I’ve realized I must give that little girl inside me what she never received.
The one who was scared, sad, unseen – she doesn’t have to wait for someone else to comfort her anymore.

I can place her on my lap, hold her close, and say:

“It wasn’t your fault.
You were worthy of love, warmth, and safety.
You were worthy of being loved – exactly as you are.”

When I’ve done that enough times, I can finally lay down the cardigan.

Question for you:
Can you see your own inner child?
What would you want to tell them – if you could speak today?

I write more about this in to heal you self.


Choosing a new sweater – and a new way of thinking

I’m trading that old cardigan for a soft wool sweater – one that warms instead of weighing me down.
The difference is, this sweater is one I’ve chosen myself.

It’s woven from awareness, responsibility, and gratitude.
From thoughts that strengthen rather than sting.

I can’t change what was, but I can change how I relate to it.
When old thoughts appear, I ask myself:
“Does this thought serve me right now?”

If the answer is no – I change it.
I choose a thought that brings warmth instead of cold.

Question for you:
Which thought would you like to start choosing more often?
One that makes you lighter, calmer – or simply more present right now?


Choosing to leave the victim role and live freely

Today, I choose happiness – not because everything is easy, but because I know I can.
I choose gratitude. I choose to meet myself with gentleness.

I no longer have to feel bad just because something once hurt.
Because now I know I have the right to feel good – despite it all.

When I decided to leave the victim role behind, life slowly began to feel lighter.

Right now, I sit here with coffee in hand and peace in my body.
I feel like my own best friend.

And that – that is freedom.


Reflection – Leaving the victim role in your own story

This is a text about outgrowing your history.
About no longer wearing the cardigan of the victim role, but instead choosing the sweater that truly warms.
To understand that it’s not what happened, but how we think about it, that shapes our day.

If you enjoy this kind of writing, you might also like Good Morning – What Do You Think About the New Layout?, where I write about how silence can teach us something about ourselves.


From my therapist training – a reflection

In my studies to become a certified counselor, I’m learning how thoughts, emotions, and bodily memories are intertwined.
When I write about leaving the victim role, it also mirrors what we practice in therapy – helping ourselves and others take responsibility for feelings, recognize triggers, and choose new ways of thinking.
Writing becomes my own conversation – a way to listen to myself and grow.

This text is about the courage to leave the victim role behind and embrace the possibility of living fully, here and now.

Between the Lines – What the Text Reveals

This is a text about the courage to see yourself without running away.
About daring to let go of what once felt safe, but now keeps you from moving forward.
It tells of how healing begins in something as quiet as a thought being replaced, a feeling being allowed to breathe, a choice made right here and now.

Between the lines, it is also about me – a woman who no longer carries her history as a burden, but as wisdom.
I have learned to leave the victim role without denying the pain.
To see it as a teacher, not a judge.
And it is in that stillness – between the coffee, the words, and the breath – that life truly happens.


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“Yesterday’s cardigan might still hang there, breathing history – but it’s airing in today’s light and can change into the future.
Maybe it will be unraveled and knitted again, in today’s colors and feelings.”
— Carina Ikonen Nilsson


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