No. Never.
It's never late. It's just that we understand it later. Writing taught me a beautiful lesson: to see my journey. A new perspective to see what I had missed, what I did early or late. The blog is not about the learning I am expressing; it's about the beautiful memories I have experienced while on this small ongoing writing journey.
I didn't focus on myself much earlier. But when I tried writing about myself, the tables turned out differently. It not only changed my thoughts but also my questions. The question from self turned into questions within thoughts. The first few days felt like I had started writing about myself quite late. But learning doesn't have any time- anytime, anywhere.
There is nothing like perfect timing for anything to start. And writing about self doesn't need any time to begin. The day I wrote about myself for the first time, I felt relaxed- relaxed, something I had voiced out. Relaxed- I had stepped over hesitation.
For the first time ever, I felt the essence of "possible." If tried, either we learn or grow; but we never fail. Just a small effort- late or early doesn't define it.
Days back, I wasn't able to express myself through words. An hour passed, I was silent. Two hours passed, I was blank. A thought clicked in me about consistency. Will I be able to show up with continuity? Will I be publishing my blog at a regular time? I was late, but I wasn't ready to give up on myself.
I ended up writing and publishing the blog on consistency, with much more time than ever. But did I break my streak? No. It's not the time that matters; it's about the effort being shown.
Focusing on effort over early or late start defines success. It defines us. Effort defines me every day, not the late start. And that’s the only timing I trust now.
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