When Did I Start Not Being Me?
It’s been just over six months since I’ve moved back to Connecticut. I miss the ‘Florida Sunshine’. I miss the ‘vibe’ of South Beach. But, I don’t miss being caught up in the bullshit that comes with partying. Now, I’m not saying that I don’t think about it. I do. But I don’t miss it.
Truth is I wasn’t happy with the road I was on. It was too dark and full of potholes which was exciting for a whole two minutes.
Mostly I wasn’t happy with how much time I wasted dickin’ around. I’ve got big dreams and they’re not going to reach me…
I’ve got to reach them.
So, I decided to change up a few things. It’s been a long time coming…
First things first - I had to pull the proverbial thumb out of my butt and relearn fundimentals. I had to rediscover my passions. I had to figure out a way to combine my experiences and my knowledge and sprinkle imagination all over that. To create my very own my very own awesomesauce. Deciding on a new direction is quite overwhelming. Mostly because I want to do it all. And it’s like, where the fuck do I start. That was the inspiration behind #whichwayisup. I tired of listening to those internet marketing ‘gurus’. You know, the ones who sell webinars and online courses. For a few months I listens to their bullshit on passive income and funnel pages. One day while listening to a podcast I heard a term that would change my life. I had to be courageously vulnerable… Challenge excepted.
By Rod Knight
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Fear of success...
I've never even considered that. Until I realized that It was me, for whatever reason, holding myself back. That's fucked up. I quit that nonsense, made the decision that the glass is ALWAYS half full, and the time is right the fuck now.
Rod Knight
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