Being highly sensitive isn't the problem, not knowing your purpose is

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Some children ask "why is the sky blue?" I asked "why are we here?"

I've been told my whole life that I think too much, feel too much, need too much meaning from an ordinary life. I don't agree. I think most people don't reflect enough, honestly! If you're highly sensitive, this will probably sound familiar: the constant questioning, the depth of feeling, the pull toward purpose. Here's what I've learned about why it can feel so lonely, and what changes once you see your sensitivity for the gift it actually is.

Deep thinker

I remember being five years old and already wondering about the meaning of life. By ten, it was the first thought that rose with me every morning. In fact, my husband never quite believed that I'd been thinking about such big questions so young, until our daughter arrived, asking the same kinds of questions at the same age. "Ah… I believe you now," he said.

It felt incredibly lonely. No one around me was asking the same questions. When I asked the adults, they'd simply tell me "you think too much" and shut the conversation down. I was left feeling like there was something wrong with me, when in fact the question felt so basic, and yet so profoundly important, that I felt confused, unseen, lonely, and lost without a compass.

School fell dry too, no philosophical questions were being addressed, even in a place meant for learning. Work, then die? Is that it, I thought. Get on the treadmill and fall off at the end? It felt like the house was on fire and no one else was talking about it.

Life felt short and precious, but something essential was missing, the purpose of it all. The world around me felt flat, material, avoidant of anything real. And yet I could feel there was more: a magic, a meaning, a depth of connection I hadn't discovered yet. I couldn't name it. I could only feel it. I guess that's where I started.

Being highly sensitive isn't overthinking. It's seeing life in high-definition. There was a soul yearning in me for a depth of connection and meaning I was simply not experiencing, with myself, with others, and with the world.

Highly sensitive souls aren't strangers to depth. We ask big questions and seek big meaning. We can't live on the surface, because what would be the point? Our sensitivity to others and to life around us often leads us into caring or artistic professions, some way of expressing that gift and making a meaningful contribution to the world. It sends us on a journey to discover our own sense of spirituality, one that others may never take, piecing it all together as we go.

Deep feeler

We also feel deeply, and are deeply touched by the world around us. Our high sensitivity can demand a lot of us. I remember a personality profile I once had done that remarked on my high sensitivity, and how it required emotional healing and spiritual development to reach a point of equanimity with my own nature, because of how piercingly I felt things. I don't think I'm alone in that.

Being highly sensitive demands time and energy just to manage how it affects day to day living, so we have to focus on healing simply to function well in the world. We have to know ourselves really well too, to filter what information we're receiving is ours and what isn't, whether that's from a person or an environment. It's like everyone else has one TV on, and we have twenty turned on at once. We often need support to digest, process, and release what's come in, or is still coming in. It's easy to get overwhelmed.

But there's a gift in how much subtle information we're picking up, often without realising it. We're naturally intuitive, though most of us don't know it yet, partly because many of us grew up needing to read the emotional temperature of a room, and of our caregivers, just to stay safe. So we developed a refined ability to read people and situations.

That sensitivity makes us naturally intuitive. We feel things others don't, notice things others don't, and are filtering far more information about the world around us. We can see one scene, a three legged dog, or a homeless person, as happened to me when I was younger, and be so moved by it that it affects the rest of our day, while the person we're walking with is none the wiser. I remember being paralysed by grief for a week when a neighbour cut down a beloved tree, yet none of my family even noticed.

This depth of feeling demands more time and energy to cope with. It makes us more empathic to the experiences of others, because we often know and understand their pain. With our strong somatic empathy, we feel it concretely within ourselves too. This is where it gets confusing. We're uncertain which feelings are ours and which aren't, often without even realising we're absorbing the feelings of others. So we can end up feeling incredibly full, and overwhelmed again, carrying not only our own feelings but everyone else's.

We can also feel alone in our depth of feeling, when others seem able to just "get on with it." We can feel left behind trying to cope with the day, let alone excel in life. It's really not easy, and often people don't understand, not even ourselves, until we discover we're highly sensitive, and start to understand the reasons behind that sensitivity, whether that's neurodivergence, trauma responses, HSP personality, or intuitive ability. None of it had a name yet. I just knew there had to be a reason for feeling this much.

Sense of purpose

Because we think deeply and feel deeply, it makes sense that we want our lives filled with purpose that actually means something. But not everyone understands that. I remember my family thinking I was too idealistic, getting comments like "well, you just get on with it, go and get any job." They really didn't understand.

It wasn't until I was sixteen that I met two friends who were deep thinkers too, and I finally had someone to talk to. Then in my late twenties, when I walked into a Buddhist centre, I found people asking the same questions I'd carried for decades. From there, I found spiritual seekers, alternative healers, and soulful entrepreneurs who thought and felt the way I did.

Alongside that search was another question I'd been unpacking my whole life: who am I, and what am I here to do? I always had a sense there was something I was meant to be doing, and it haunted me. When we start to realise that who we are isn't wrong, that it's actually valuable, and that we have lessons and skills we're able to share with others, we begin to find real meaning in our life journeys.

Many of us go through several dark nights of the soul to get there, to a point where we not only feel comfortable in ourselves but understand who we truly are. If you're anything like me, there's a lot to unpack before it starts to make sense, before we can see how our lives to date feed into what we now have to contribute to the world, through the gifts and skills we've developed. That takes time. It's not a clear-cut journey, and it takes listening to our own intuition to get there.

The five-year-old who asked "why are we here" finally has language for it. Not one tidy answer, but a direction. Being highly sensitive can feel lonely, until we realise a deeply purposeful life isn't just possible for us. It's why we are made the way we are. It just takes time to discover what that is.

If you've been told you think too much, feel too much, or want too much meaning from an ordinary life, you're not the problem. You're just seeing more than most people are able to perceive. You're just waiting to find your people, understand yourself and your gifts, and build a soul-aligned life, one where your sensitivity gets to shine, and you finally make the kind of impact you always dreamed you could.



If this feels like your story too, this is exactly what my Soul-Aligned Living course is for: helping highly sensitive people understand their gifts, uncover their purpose, and build a life that finally fits who they are. You can find out more here: Soul-Aligned Living course.

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