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[thank you, dear reader] When you are on your journey of hope I want you to remember a few things. The first of them is related to the idea of perfection. Our minds always show us a clear picture of what we are going to do and how we are going to be when we climb up from our hopeless situation. But what I have seen in my experience is that the imperfections make the journey so much more memorable.

It has been 38 days now and I look back at what I imagined at day 1. I had imagined perfection of a journey when I started the #40daysofhope. I was supposed to workout, meditate, do yoga, study, eat clean food, and sleep on time every single day. Did I actually do that? No. On some days my body was too exhausted to move an inch. On some days I found myself determined despite the tears. On some days I was hopeless in my journey of hope. On some days I was hopeful because there was no other choice. All in all, nothing came out perfectly but each experience was worth it.

Another thing you must do on your journey of hope is you should not think hard work will fix you up. Throughout these 38 days I never for once asked you to work hard. 'Work hard' is the most repulsive sound I've known in my life. I'd much rather ask you to work intense. Hard work sounds boring; intense work always seems interesting. So hope intense and work intense on your journey and don't worry about the imperfection of the work.

If you were wondering you'll make it out without mistakes, well, you're wrong. On some days I found myself doing some things that went against what I said in the #40daysofhope. On some days I found myself slapping continuously in the shower because I felt like a hypocrite and a failure. On some days I was literally on my knees thinking 'Saala ye dukh kahe khatam nahi hota hai be!' I literally cried on multiple occasions because I felt there was absolutely no change in my life. I thought the days of hope might just go to waste! Hence, the tears. But I look back now and observe a subtle transformation within myself. I did make some progress, if not a lot. Also, I did smile too through the thorns and drought.
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[thank you, dear reader] When you are on your journey of hope I want you to remember a few things. The first of them is related to the idea of perfection. Our minds always show us a clear picture of what we are going to do and how we are going to be when we climb up from our hopeless situation. But what I have seen in my experience is that the imperfections make the journey so much more memorable.

It has been 38 days now and I look back at what I imagined at day 1. I had imagined perfection of a journey when I started the #40daysofhope. I was supposed to workout, meditate, do yoga, study, eat clean food, and sleep on time every single day. Did I actually do that? No. On some days my body was too exhausted to move an inch. On some days I found myself determined despite the tears. On some days I was hopeless in my journey of hope. On some days I was hopeful because there was no other choice. All in all, nothing came out perfectly but each experience was worth it.

Another thing you must do on your journey of hope is you should not think hard work will fix you up. Throughout these 38 days I never for once asked you to work hard. 'Work hard' is the most repulsive sound I've known in my life. I'd much rather ask you to work intense. Hard work sounds boring; intense work always seems interesting. So hope intense and work intense on your journey and don't worry about the imperfection of the work.

If you were wondering you'll make it out without mistakes, well, you're wrong. On some days I found myself doing some things that went against what I said in the #40daysofhope. On some days I found myself slapping continuously in the shower because I felt like a hypocrite and a failure. On some days I was literally on my knees thinking 'Saala ye dukh kahe khatam nahi hota hai be!' I literally cried on multiple occasions because I felt there was absolutely no change in my life. I thought the days of hope might just go to waste! Hence, the tears. But I look back now and observe a subtle transformation within myself. I did make some progress, if not a lot. Also, I did smile too through the thorns and drought.
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