It was pre-Covid. I was deeply focused on growing my business. Momentum mattered. Attention felt scarce. Anything that didn’t move the needle felt like friction.
Recently, I came across this entry from that time:
When something is new or more emotional, the amygdala seems to kick into overdrive, recording every last detail of the experience. The more detailed the memory, the longer the moment seems to last… The more familiar the world becomes, the less information your brain writes down, and the more quickly time seems to pass.
I went on to outline ways to “break routines”:
remove TV, news, and social media.
interrupt the morning autopilot.
meet new people regularly.
Reading it now, I don’t cringe. I recognize it.
I was trying to outsmart time. I was trying to keep life from slipping past me while I was busy building something that mattered to me and my family. That instinct wasn’t wrong. It belonged to the season I was in.
What’s changed isn’t the desire to live intentionally.
Some nights, even with all the right sleep rituals, I still find myself staring at the ceiling until 3 a.m. The next day feels foggy, heavy, and frustrating. But I’ve discovered one small practice that helps me reset: a short midday meditation. It won’t cure insomnia, but it can save the day.
Inspiration isn’t passive. You have to put yourself in the places where it lives—whether that’s a gym, a baseball field, the woods, or a gallery. And when you do, it changes you.