Are your boundaries keeping you safe, or keeping you stuck? I have never liked the word. This week a reader called Katherine gave me a better one: gates, not thorns.
Are your boundaries keeping you safe, or keeping you stuck? I have never liked the word. This week a reader called Katherine gave me a better one: gates, not thorns.
I have carers in my life 24 hours a day, so I could not build walls even if I wanted to. I had to grow the strength to let the world in instead, and that is where I stand on boundaries. A red line between two people is healthy. It is an agreement, not a wall. A rulebook the whole world has to obey is not, and the old Buddhist texts do not even have a word for it. What they have is sila, your own conduct. Rules for you, and nobody else. A boundary that never comes down was never protection. It becomes a prison.
One thing to try: Next time you go to defend something, ask one question. Is this a gate or a thorn? Protecting something tender until it is stronger is fine. Refusing the world is not.
In this episode
(0:32) Katherine's email: a garden, not thorny bushes
(1:44) Come, even if you have broken your vow a thousand times
(3:35) Carers in my life 24 hours a day
(6:16) If you want to learn calm, spend time with your family
(7:11) A healthy boundary: not my best today, so I close the gate
(8:13) Red lines between two people are different
(12:00) The Buddhists had no word for boundaries. They had sila
(15:26) Life will not honour your bubble
(16:21) A boundary that never comes down becomes a prison
(17:44) Where in your life has a wall quietly become a prison?
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The question this answers
Are your boundaries protecting you, or have they quietly become the walls of a prison?
I have never liked the word. Every meme, every book from a therapist, set your boundaries and everything will be fine. It always sounded to me like the meditation where you put a bubble round yourself and keep the world out.
Then a reader called Katherine wrote to me. She is 65 and learning this now. She said she is building a garden around what matters to her, a garden she can invite people into, not thorny bushes to keep them out. Gates, not thorns. That line is the whole episode.
The heart of it
Walls make you weaker. If you never go where you get triggered, you never build the strength to cope with it.
Red lines between two people are healthy. A rulebook the whole world has to obey is not.
The old texts have no word for boundaries. What they have is sila, your own conduct. Rules for you, not for everyone else.
I could not build walls even if I wanted to. I have carers in my life 24 hours a day. They shower me. They are in my privacy every morning. I can set a boundary about the phone. I cannot set one that says stay away from me when I am prickly. So I had to learn it the other way round: grow the wisdom and the strength to let the world in.
That is why the word gets under my skin. It is no good staying out of the gym if you are trying to build muscle. If you want to learn calm, spend some time with your family. I sit in the council chamber and, God, I get triggered there. That is where my practice is.
A boundary that never comes down was never protection. It becomes a prison.
Boundaries do belong somewhere. Between two people who love each other, as an agreement. If you kiss someone else, that is the line. Those are red lines, and they are good conversations to have. The unhealthy kind is the list: you must always treat me this way, you must never do that. We all arrive with baggage by seven years old, let alone forty. Your partner will trigger you. Most of the time it has nothing to do with them.
I went looking for what the Buddhists said about boundaries and found nothing. There is no word for it. The nearest is sila, our own conduct, and every precept points inward, at how I show up, not at how you must.
Life will not honour your bubble. Somebody always wanders in.
One small thing to try
Grow the garden instead of the wall. Picture it, and picture wisdom, strength and courage as the things growing in it. Then, when you are strong enough, take one fence panel down.
It is fine to protect something tender until it is stronger. It is not fine to refuse the world.
The question I end on: where in your life has a wall quietly become a prison?
Questions people ask
Are you saying I should not have any boundaries?
No. Red lines between two people are healthy, and I say so in the episode. What I push back on is the wall that never comes down, and the list of rules the rest of the world is somehow meant to know.
What if I am not strong enough to let the world in yet?
Then close the gate today. That is a healthy boundary: not my best today, so not today. Open it a little tomorrow. The aim is more open days each year, not fewer.
Is this a Buddhist episode?
Only lightly. I mention sila, which just means your own conduct, and the fact that the old texts have no word for boundaries at all. No doctrine needed to follow it.
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The companion meditation
A guided meditation recorded to go with this episode, on Inner Peace Meditations.