When I started writing online, I used to believe life worked like a movie.
I thought if I just tried hard enough, some wise old mentor would show up out of nowhere, recognize my potential, and guide me to greatness.
Like Dumbledore. Or Mr. Miyagi.
I imagined someone would stumble across my work, take me under their wing, and hand me a blueprint to success.
I kept waiting.
And waiting.
But the only thing that showed up was silence.
No magical mentor.
No "aha" moment.
Just me and my laptop staring at a blinking cursor and wondering if I was even cut out for this.
It reminds me of that quote:
“The best way to predict the future is to create it.” — Peter Drucker
I hated that quote back then. Because creating the future sounded exhausting.
One night, after another post flopped, I almost quit. (I still feel this sometimes)
I shut my laptop and sat in the dark, feeling like a fraud. I told myself the same excuses we all do:
"Maybe I’m not talented enough."
"Maybe I’m just not made for this."
"Maybe it’s just not my time yet."
But then I realized something that punched me in the gut:
No one was coming to save me.
Nobody was going to drag me out of mediocrity.
Nobody was going to DM me with a golden ticket.
Nobody owed me attention or success just because I wanted it.
If I wanted this, I had to become my own rescue mission.
The next day, I made a promise to myself:
Write, even when no one’s reading.
Learn, even when it feels pointless.
Show up, even when it hurts.
And it hurt a lot.
It was funny, in a tragic way, like those cartoon characters that keep running into the same wall over and over. Except I wasn’t in a cartoon. I was just stubborn.
I wrote posts nobody liked.
I published articles I hated.
I spent hours learning things I thought would never pay off.
But each failure taught me something.
Each cringe-worthy post was a step closer to finding my voice.
Each flop was proof that I was in the arena, while everyone else was still waiting for permission to try.
Slowly, painfully, I got better.
And so will you.
Want to build something?
Stop waiting for someone to hand you the keys.
Want to be a writer?
Write when no one’s reading.
Want to grow?
Fail loudly. Learn publicly.
It’s like that old saying:
“The master has failed more times than the beginner has even tried.”
The secret isn’t a course, a coach, or some mystical hack.
It’s this:
Relentless, unsexy, lonely consistency.
You’re not "waiting for your big break."
You’re avoiding the discomfort of starting messy.
So here’s your invitation:
Start. Suck. Survive.
Because the longer you wait to save yourself, the further your dreams get from reality.
The more time is going
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Nobody's coming to rescue you. So true. Thank you for this truly inspirational post.
appreciate this encouragement ✨🙌🏼