🕯️IFS and Rage
- Everything IFS

- Oct 28
- 1 min read
Rage in IFS isn’t danger — it’s a protector’s roar, guarding pain too deep for words. It’s fire forged from betrayal, powerlessness, or grief that was never seen.
A boundary-keeper part may explode to stop further harm.
A shamed part may transform pain into fury to feel strong again.
A silenced part may use rage to prove it still exists.
IFS doesn’t fear rage; it slows down around it.
“Can we let the part that’s raging know we see its strength?”
“What is it afraid would happen if it didn’t protect this way?”
When rage is met without recoil, its heat becomes revelation. Beneath it often waits an exile — small, trembling, still longing to be believed.
In IFS, rage isn’t the opposite of love. It’s love’s armor — proof that something precious inside once deserved protection. 🕯️
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