I Like Big Goals
A while back I got “into” goal setting. Seemed like a great idea, set big, lofty, audacious goals. Problem?
I would set all sorts of ridiculous goals that made no sense and were rather difficult. Result?
I’d usually miss a day, or never start at all. Then I tell myself “it’s cool, I’ll do double and catch up!”.
Falling further and further behind, going down this spiral of negativity and self-hatred.
i stopped trusting myself
it all fell apart. too much. too unclear. too ambiguous.
lucky I’ve learned to pick myself up when I fall repeatedly on my face.
So I set some goals that were simple. Start small, but trust, build faith in yourself, then conquer the world. Simple goals:
1: Wake up 6am
2: Publish 100 shitty words
3: Go into the world and meet 1 stranger
That’s it. Do that daily.
Like Scarface said, the world is yours…