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I know I know, you just received Whimsical Wednesdays in your inbox earlier today. What do you mean you didnât see it đ Itâs titled âWhimsical Wednesdays - I should have told herâ and I put alot of thought and heart into writing it okay, so go read it now! *hmmph* Actually Iâm joking, read it or not Iâm still glad youâre reading THIS. Besides, I feel like the intimate style of Whimsical Wednesdays might not be everyoneâs cup of tea. If thatâs you, let me know! It wonât make me stop writing it lolol, but at least Iâll know MUAHAHAHAHA Okay.. where was I? Ah, right. Todayâs a special day, so you get a special double edition in your inbox! Whimsical Wednesdays AND Heartstrings. Iâm forwarding all replies saying âbut today isnât Wednesday!â to idontcarethisismynewslettericandowhateveriwant@michchow.com. That is to say, donât even bother. And yes, I love you still. Youâre awesome, but.. just donât bother. Today, I feel like sharing 3 mindset shifts Iâve been adopting recently that has made me a changed person. Itâs somewhat of a pivot year for me, and with that I think itâs fitting to adopt new perspectives that will better myself. These are all in place of ânot so goodâ opinions that Iâve been feeling about myself. So, even if you think the mindsets are meh or duh, Iâll still take it as a win. So far, doing this has opened me to more perspectives, more insights, more ideas, and more opportunities. Mindset shift number one: I am a beginner at most thingsItâs not difficult being a beginner in a new situation, we all have things we know nothing about at all. For example, I still have zero idea how Bitcoin works. The challenge is when youâve dabbled in something for years but havenât seen progress. Itâs difficult to see yourself as having experience, but still being a beginner at it. Experience has value, but years of lousy non-productive experience doesnât make you an expert. Case in point, I first learned guitar when I was 18. I had a crash course on it when I was home for a month during school holidays. After that, I rarely picked up a guitar to play, much less for practice. Itâs been more than a decade, and I still canât play most of the open chords. I can barely remember to play an E chord, definitely canât do the F chord. Knowing the basic four chords (G, Em, C, D) does NOT make me a guitar player, no matter what others say. Took me awhile to come to terms with that. But once I accepted that Iâm a complete noobie *erhem I mean newbie* at playing guitar, I could see it in a different light. Iâm more receptive to âbeginner guitar tipsâ, and as a result, more eager to properly learn the skill. Mindset shift number two: I am no better than the person Iâm talking toIâm quite a humble person. I get it, who the fuck says their humble?! That statement in itself already shows how NON-humble you are, dumbdumb. And I agree! Maybe Iâm not as humble as I think I am. Look, Iâm a nice person. I treat people with respect, no matter who they are, from janitor to CEO, and I fucking hate double, heck, triple standards when it comes to âVIP treatmentâ. But perhaps that isnât the result of humility. Maybe itâs the result of wanting to be seen as âgoodâ and âwell-manneredâ by society. I dunno. Anyway, whatever it is, I now constantly remind myself "I am no better than the person Iâm talking toâ. It has been a gamechanger. I listen more closely during conversations. I care more about how people reply my âhow are you?âs. I feel more connected to vibes someone is giving off, indicating if theyâre having a bad day or if something is weighing on their mind. Who knows, maybe I really am just a humble idiot HAHAHA. Mindset shift number three: Help others as much as you canThink this one goes without saying. I read before in Ali Abdaalâs wonderful book Feel-Good Productivity that helping others makes us feel good about ourselves. It sounds self-serving, but I think itâs awesome. You see, feeling good is the first step to lots of other good things, like happiness, self confidence, a sense of fulfillment. And thatâs just what you feel in yourself, after helping someone. What about that someone you helped? It means less stress, gratitude, improved relationships, and a better day in general. Who wouldnât want that! I think for me, trying to help others is also about just putting out goodness into the world. To do something that adds value to anotherâs life without anything in return. Donât get me wrong, I still feel like a lot of our human interactions are transactional. And sometimes, that canât be helped, itâs just how reality works. But helping someone to the best of your ability? Thereâs something magical and lovely about that. Alrighty, thatâs all I have for you today. I hope you got a thing or two out of Heartstrings today. As I said, todayâs a special day. So I would not-so-humbly request you send your best thoughts to me so I can pass it along to someone special. She wonât be reading this, Iâm sure, but I sure pray that she feels all the love coming her way. Thanks again for your readership. Until the next one! With hope, joy, and love, |
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