Finding Our Way Home
- mandychueylcsw
- 2 days ago
- 4 min read

I was raised deeply Catholic.
Not casually Catholic. Not “Christmas and Easter” Catholic. I mean, Catholic school uniform for eight years, Catholic. Religion was woven into the fabric of my childhood. I was immersed in it wholeheartedly. I was school president, read scriptures during Sunday Mass, and even played Mary in Midnight Mass. Yes, that Catholic.
And for a long time, that structure gave me identity, belonging, and meaning.
But somewhere along the way, another path quietly began calling to me.
In college, I started meditating. Picture this: a stressed-out college student sitting awkwardly on a meditation cushion trying to “find enlightenment” between parties and exams. I even hung a strand of wooden prayer beads on my doorknob so my roommates would know to quietly come in because I was meditating.
Looking back now, it makes me smile.
But even then, something about stillness spoke to me.
I read The Tao of Pooh, and oddly enough, a simple little bear named Pooh helped open my eyes to an entirely different way of understanding life. Buddhism and Eastern philosophy didn’t ask for achievement, material items, nor external validation. They invited me to observe myself. To soften. To become aware. Just be.
Slowly, I found myself leaning toward Buddhism, meditation, mindfulness, and the idea that we are not separate from life — we are part of it.
Part of nature. Part of one another. Part of the animals, the earth, the food we eat, the air we breathe, and the people we love. I made it exactly three months as a vegetarian before a late-night at a Burger King drive-thru after the bars reminded me I was apparently not yet spiritually evolved enough to “have it my way” without a cheeseburger.
Everything is interconnected.
That idea changed me.
Non-Duality and the Illusion of Separation
One concept I continually return to is non-duality.
Non-duality teaches that much of human suffering comes from believing we are fundamentally separate:
me versus you
good versus bad
race versus race
rich versus poor
gender versus gender
worthy versus unworthy
We divide everything. Today political leaders use this in their "othering tactics." Us against those "others."
But beneath all of those identities, labels, fears, and social constructs, we are all profoundly human. We all want love, safety, connection, meaning, and belonging. We all suffer. I know this from hours in my therapy room listening to the most human human stories people share through their tears.
We all lose our way at times.
Non-duality reminds me that separation is often an illusion created by ego and fear.
And honestly, humanity could use a little more non-duality right now. Especially politically, and in the United States in particular.
The Big “S” Self
In my therapy office, I sometimes talk with clients about the “Big S Self.”
Yes, sometimes with humor. But also with deep intention.
The little self is the ego self:
the fearful self
the reactive self
the ashamed self
the comparing self
the defensive self
the self obsessed with validation, rejection, control, perfection, or image
The little self says:
“I’m not enough.” “I need approval.” “I am my mistakes.” “I am separate.”
But the Big “S” Self is something entirely different.
The Big “S” Self is the grounded, compassionate, aware part of us that remembers:
We are connected
We are more than our wounds
Emotions are temporary
Identity is fluid
compassion matters
presence matters
LOVE MATTERS
The Big “S” Self is the part of us that can pause before reacting. The part that can witness pain without becoming consumed by it. The part that remembers we are not just our trauma, shame, fear, or ego.
And when clients reconnect to that larger self, something shifts.
There is often:
less rigidity
less defensiveness
less black-and-white thinking
more compassion
more grounding
more emotional freedom
My favorite out is the humor we find in all the seriousness. Think of all the Buddhist statues and their half smirks.
Finding Freedom Outside of Fear
Ironically, Buddhism did not pull me away from spirituality. It deepened it.
Meditation opened a door into a profound sense of groundedness and peace that I had never experienced before. Instead of spirituality rooted in fear or perfectionism, I began experiencing spirituality through awareness, compassion, presence, and interconnectedness.
And to be clear, I still deeply appreciate my Catholic upbringing and my parents’ efforts to raise their six children to be good humans. Their hard-earned tuition money was not for naught.
But Buddhism and meditation expanded my world in a way that allowed me to breathe more fully into myself.
Maybe that is why I keep returning to non-duality over and over again — personally and professionally.
Because every single day we affect one another: through our words, our nervous systems, our kindness, our wounds, our presence, our absence, our love, and our pain.
We belong to each other more than we realize.
And maybe the healthiest version of ourselves — the Big “S” Self — remembers that.
Dear friend, maybe healing is simply finding your way back to your Big “S” Self — the grounded, compassionate, connected part of you beneath all the fear, shame, ego, and beautiful human messiness.
I hope that through our work together, you feel more connected to your Big “S” Self, to others, and perhaps a little more at home within yourself — remembering that none of us exist separately, and that we are all deeply interconnected in ways both seen and unseen.
Non-Dualistically,
Mandy
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Thank you Mandy, I practiced meditation behind the post office during my lunch and and found a new outlook on my universe in the books you sent me. Many gifts are quiet whispers. dad