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Loosening the Grip: Learning to Let Go of Control

For most of my life, I wore my structure like armor. Color-coded calendars. To-do lists with sublists. Outfits planned down to the shoes.....days in advance. I was always two steps ahead, just in case life tried to throw me off track.

I was a textbook A-type. Organized. Driven. High-functioning. And I clung to structure because somewhere along the way, I was taught that control equals safety. That if I could manage all the details, I could minimize the chaos.


But life? Life doesn’t play by spreadsheets.


When Control Becomes a Cage

What started as discipline eventually became a form of quiet anxiety. I didn’t know how to relax without guilt. I struggled with spontaneity and any shift in plans felt like an attack on my peace.

When you’ve built your world around “doing everything right,”flexibility starts to feel like failure.

The truth is, I wasn’t protecting myself, I was, in fact, exhausting myself. Because behind every over-planned day was a woman afraid of what might happen if she simply… let go.


The Moment I Realized I Was Gripping Too Tightly

It wasn’t one major moment, it was a series of small ones:

  • When my schedule got flipped upside down and I spiraled.

  • When a change in plans made me irritable with people I loved.

  • When I couldn’t enjoy the moment because I was too focused on managing it.

  • When I realized I was surviving my days, not living them.

I was so focused on controlling life, I wasn’t experiencing it.


The Freedom in Flexibility

Letting go of control doesn’t mean you stop caring. It doesn’t mean you become disorganized or chaotic.

It means learning how to trust: yourself, the process, and sometimes even the unknown.

It means creating space for joy to surprise you, for peace to find you in the in-between moments, for rest to be just as valuable as productivity.

And most of all, it means understanding that your worth isn’t found in how well you hold it all together.


Practicing the Art of Surrender

Now, I still love my lists (just with less pressure).I still plan, but I leave room for grace. And when things don’t go according to plan, I no longer treat it like a crisis.

I remind myself:

  • I can pivot without punishing myself.

  • I can adjust without losing control.

  • I can release the outcome and still be enough.


A Final Word for the Recovering Perfectionist

If you’re used to being the “put-together” one, the one who manages everything, anticipates everything, plans for everything, know this:

You don’t have to earn peace by overworking for it.

You don’t have to prove your worth by how tightly you hold it all together.


Let go, just a little. Let life meet you in the unknown. Let joy unfold without a schedule. Let rest be part of your rhythm.


Because freedom lives where control lets go.


 
 
 

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