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The Hidden Cravings That Shape Your Habits



We are creatures of habit. Most things we do every day — scrolling endlessly, grabbing snacks, or seeking attention — are not random. They are reactions to cravings, subtle signals from deep inside us.

At a biological level, cravings are intense. The brain releases dopamine, the feel-good chemical linked to pleasure, anticipation, and reward. It remembers every pleasurable experience and gently encourages us to repeat it. Our bodies also respond; we salivate, tense, and even tremble as we anticipate satisfying a need. Just like Pavlov’s dogs salivated at the sound of a bell, we react to cues around us without conscious thought.

But beneath every craving, there is something deeper. Cravings often hide our unmet emotional needs, such as a desire for comfort, love, safety, validation, freedom, or a sense of purpose. When these needs aren't satisfied, the body and mind work together to fill the gap through habit loops. Over time, these loops turn into our behaviors, shaping how we live, cope, and connect.

1. When Fasting Exposes Your Hidden Cravings

I remember when I first began fasting. The hunger pangs were unbearable. My mind, though determined to persevere, kept coming up with reasons to break the fast. “Just one bite,” it whispered. It wasn’t just food I desired; it was comfort, control, and relief from discomfort.

So, I learned to change my environment. I began attending retreats, places where food was limited and silence was honored. At first, I substituted meals with black coffee and tea. Over time, I noticed something profound: the more I denied my craving, the stronger my awareness grew. Each fast became a lesson in resilience.

Eventually, my body began craving for those moments of solitude more than the food itself. That’s when I understood: cravings serve as teachers. They show us where we’ve handed over our strength, our peace, or our sense of enoughness.

When you fast, whether from food, noise, or distractions, you strip away the layers that hide your emotional hunger. You begin to see what you truly desire: maybe not sugar, but sweetness in life. Not food, but comfort. Not attention, but affirmation.

2. Emotional Cravings: The Silent Shapers of Behavior

The most potent cravings we face are emotional. They’re tied to unmet emotional needs that often go unnoticed.

  • When we crave comfort, we turn to food, screens, or endless entertainment.
  • When we crave connection, we seek attention, approval, or affection.
  • When we crave escape, we numb ourselves with distractions or addictions.
  • When we crave excitement, we may take reckless risks or pursue forbidden thrills.

I’ve observed this in relationships as well. A spouse who feels unseen might seek validation in the arms of another. An overworked employee, feeling unappreciated, might justify a small act of theft as a means to regain a sense of control. Teenagers, ignored at home, may turn toward peers who “get them.” Every craving, every mistake, is a whisper: See me. Understand me. Make me feel alive again.

Even our desire for safety and predictability, though healthy, can trap us. Like the Israelites longing for Egypt, we sometimes choose familiar bondage over uncertain freedom. We cling to toxic patterns because they feel “safe.” Healing begins when we dare to step into the wilderness of the unknown, trusting that discomfort is the first language of transformation.

3. The Craving for Freedom, Meaning, and Joy

At our core, we all desire freedom; to live genuinely, speak honestly, and act according to who we are. However, self-sabotage, fear, and ignorance often hold us back. We settle for less, muted by doubt or duty.

We also desire purpose—the feeling that our lives have meaning. Without it, success seems empty. We work harder, buy more, achieve constantly, yet feel unfulfilled because it is meaning, not milestones, that feeds the soul.

Many people I coach struggle with feeling significant. They don’t feel valued or capable. They’ve lost their sense of identity early on, leaving them adrift. When you don’t know who you are, every craving becomes a compass pointing back to your worth.

And then there’s joy—the most overlooked need. As adults, we forget how to play. We bury our inner child under the weight of bills and expectations. I recently realized I’d lost touch with my playful self. The last time I can honestly say I “played” was years ago, when I backpacked across six Asian countries. Somewhere along the way, duty replaced delight.

Now, I try to bring more playfulness into my daily life—joking around more, relaxing during meetings, and letting go of constant seriousness. When we ignore our need for joy, we often end up seeking fake pleasures like bingeing, oversocializing, or chasing danger. But true joy isn't indulgence; it’s resilience. It’s what keeps our hearts alive.

If you catch yourself endlessly scrolling, overeating, or craving adventure, ask: What joy have I deprived myself of? Sometimes, healing starts by planning pleasure and rediscovering spontaneity.

The Healing Invitation

Every craving has a voice. It doesn’t demand judgment; it invites understanding. When you feel drawn to something, food, attention, or distraction, pause and ask:

“What am I really hungry for?”

Is it love? Safety? Freedom? Recognition? The moment you identify the real hunger, the craving loses its strength.

Here’s your call to action: fast, not just from food, but from whatever dulls your awareness. Step away from your usual comforts for a day. Listen to the silence. Let discomfort speak. You may discover your deepest cravings were never for things, but for healing.

When you master your cravings, you don’t just break habits; you build a new self.




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