As the countdown begins, I made a little collage to reflect back on this year. Intentionally, I took flight more often from social media and begun to cultivate a new existence outside of screens.
It wasn't about the gigantic steps in 2025...it was teensy tiny ones with a lot of fumbling along the way.Success Addicts: Do The Hustle
Are you part of the 9-9-6 culture? This means that you work from 9 a.m. to 9 p.m., six days a week. This has been the typical life for many employees (particularly in China) up until a ruling made this practice illegal.
We still have though social media blood-hounds trying to tell us we need “more” of everything, showing us the grandiose lifestyle they are living, lavish cars that they never drive and just use for IG reels and photo ops, multi-million dollar homes, and of course the dream vacations. So is it any wonder why we’re in such a mess as a society?
There’s a difference between being successful and the illusion of success. We can play around with those ideas and fool people brilliantly, and one never knows the truth... until they do. Sometimes we can even lose sight of who we are and lose the things that are truly important, like our health, real friendships/relationships and community involvement.
In my elementary school days, I had a teacher who wanted to "mentor" me and encouraged after-class sessions, it started with just an hour or two, and then became longer and longer, to the point where all I was doing was studying what he was giving me to learn. I would get nowhere in life without dedicating myself entirely to this, he said. I would be quizzed over and over and over, to the point of exhaustion. I was being brain-washed with ideologies that made no sense, yet I got an early dose of what someone wanted to tell me was the way to be successful. A very scary time.“No, sir, I have no experience but I'm a big fan of money. I like it, I use it, I have a little. I keep it in a jar on top of my refrigerator. I'd like to put more in that jar. That's where you come in.”
I noticed my own workaholic pattern because it felt like a way to escape. Money, it solves everything, except when it doesn’t. I was physically and mentally exhausted from life and had no idea what to do about it. This pattern continued on for many years and then to add yet another layer of stress, I was thrown blindly into the care-giving role. “Work” took on an entirely different meaning.
There is a dark message that continues to perpetuate of the meaning of “success.” It keep the guru’s making their billions, sleeping on the finest silk sheets at night, jet-setting to their private islands, and selling their latest MLM and get-rich-quick schemes, while so many are struggling to even pay their monthly bills. These people play on our fears, our insecurities and set unrealistic expectations that we still tend to blindly follow.
I don’t want to be part of what I often hear as the hustle culture, the success addicts - to me, this is all a recipe for total burnout. But, it’s hard to escape it, as I do a lot of freelance work in industries that continue to normalize it, so awareness is key not to fall into the trap.
I can only speak for myself on a few tips that I have incorporated that really help out in my life and keep me grounded.
πTake Physical Inventory –I go through my home on a regular basis and ask “Have I used this in the past 6 months?” “Is this still bringing me joy?” If not, I put it in a bin and send it on its way. Depending on the item, I could sell it, donate it, or just put up a post on my socials and offer it free to anyone on my list. If you struggle with getting rid of things, hire someone to help in this laborious task or get a trusted family member or friend to help. No judgment-zone.
πBring Out The Best In Me, Not The Beast – Being with people who are like-minded has been a game changer especially through this pandemic. Although I can appreciate different perspectives, winding down socially needs to be simple. I want to laugh, smile and feel valued with the company I am surrounded by, not feel like I’m walking on egg shells or can’t truly be myself.
πCommunity Engagement –We have so many local organizations in need, whether it's 1x a week, a month, or just whenever you can, reach out to one and see what opportunities interest you. They would really appreciate it a lot. Finding organizations that I feel connected to has been very fulfilling.
πBecome Rational - Getting out of my head and seeing things from a more logical perspective has helped tremendously in how I deal with life. Sometimes that "gut feeling" is really strong but there is certain level of hindsight bias, or also known as the knew-it-all-along phenomenon, to consider. I need that nudge to think rational because I am by nature a very emotional person. When I can look at things without the emotions attached, I find that I don't question my decisions as often and I feel in control.
Although we've been in a pandemic, moving forward, I never want to be that person who is too busy to meet a friend for lunch, or can’t put their phone away to spend time with their partner. I am a very hard worker and ask anyone, I give 100% on every project I take on, but I know my limits.
Of course, having money is an important part of life, to feed us, put a roof over our head, pay for medical necessities, and yes, having some luxuries is welcome too, as we all want nice things, BUT, it shouldn't consume us. That’s the message we should be sending out. When you make it about *everything* that’s where you may end up losing your life.
The only hustle I intend to do will happen on the dance floor.
The A-HA moment!
"Heard it from a friend who...heard it from a friend who....heard from another you’ve been ..."
If you’re familiar with the classic song Take It On The Run by REO Speedwagon, you’ll know the damage that rumours can do to someone. It can ruin their professional reputation, personal life, and have a devastating ripple effect. Still, people believe what they want to, without even a bat of an eyelash. You can show someone all the facts, all the proof, and they'll turn a blind eye.
There is a part of me that doesn't want to question someone’s integrity or intentions, especially when I’m told something that sounds so convincing and true. However, my rational brain (truly thankful for my husband who continues to help me so much with becoming a more rational person instead of letting my emotions carry me away) tells me s-t-o-p for a minute and sure enough, everything my heart wants to believe so badly is a lie, a filthy lie. It can be heart-wrenching at times, and wrestling with the consequences of knowing. Our brains are fascinating but known to play tricks on us all the time.
My Epiphany
I have cried more during this pandemic, out of frustration, anger, sadness, loneliness, betrayal, the whole gamut, and it’s mainly because I wanted control over what deep down I knew I couldn’t ever control. We are all responsible for our own actions, an apology is meaningless unless you actually acknowledge your part and leave out the unhelpful “but” response. Hardly anyone knows how to do that, and if they do, I am the first person to give them a high five, well a virtual high five at the current time, but you get my drift.
I think the treatment we choose to accept in any part of our lives, really does hold a certain level of power. If we allow others to harm us, we lose confidence in our abilities, we lose a bit more of ourselves, and we get bitter and vengeful. This in turn says to our body, ALERT ALERT, and our cortisol spikes and sets us up for acute issues that can definitely turn into chronic conditions. Living proof of that.
Enlightenment came to me when I realized that it is equally healthy to accept or not accept an apology. There should be no guilt attached. Like everyone else, I am really under no order to proceed with a relationship, a friendship, a business contact, or whatever the case may be. Why? Because I set my limits, and it's finally about me, instead of worrying about what everyone else's expectations are. The only thing we can control is our reaction to what this world throws at us, and that is ultimately what gives me back my power, and maybe you too.
One thing I will hold onto very dearly in 2022 is this quote from Mark Twain, which says it all:
“If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything.”
πHappy holidays to my readers, and I'll see you back here in 2022.
The Reality of Loneliness
If you think the cliques and those mean girls (and boys) don't exist, better get your head out of the clouds. They are out in full force, complete with their cute kids, fur animals, and smiling Instagram pics.
It is isolating to think that you are part of somebody's life but shunned ever so slightly. It's that gradual progression, where you think you're maybe just paranoid but in fact, you know it's happening and the only thing you can do is just take the high road.
You find people who do care or the fleeting illusion of what you hold onto because you just don't want to be alone. There are those times though when you don't find anyone worth while at all to even grab a cup of coffee with. Instead of pretending, you get that gentle reminder of why in this life sometimes you just have to be your own best friend.
Just some musings on a Friday night.
7 Year Anniversary
Together, we are like peanut butter and jam, peas and carrots, and even mashed potatoes and gravy! Thank you for being such an amazing partner and welcoming me into your family.
I hope that we can continue our beautiful journey together for many years to come.
Jai Ho babe. I love you!
Happy 7 year anniversary!
Attempts at selfies with my new phone. Bare with me. lol







