Want to know why we say things to ourselves we'd never say to others – and how we can be a little kinder to ourselves?
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Posted on 31 January 2020
Habits are easier to keep when people are cheering you on.
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Posted on 23 January 2020
What are you willing to endure to get what you want?
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Posted on 22 January 2020
"Aargh! I hate writing my about page!"
Yep, we all do, toots. We all find it tough.
How do you strike that careful balance between "hilarious, kind, and helpful" and "obnoxious douchecanoe"?
Tricky.
Luckily, I have a quick tip for you
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Posted on 21 January 2020
Ever thought about writing a book but never quite got started? You’re not alone.
Here are 15 reasons why I think you should write a book in 2020… -
Posted on 20 January 2020
Whatever you want to achieve, it's what you do every single day that counts, not the one-off grand gestures.
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Posted on 16 January 2020
Our Inner Dickheads hate change. They love the status quo (not the band).
There's no point trying to silence that voice, either; it won't go away. It's a part of you.
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Posted on 13 January 2020
Want to know how I've gone from a chaotic cranefly who couldn't get out of bed to a 6 am person who writes every day and sometimes eats like a healthy adult?
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Posted on 13 January 2020
We're basically a bundle of habits, good and bad.
Which means every single action we take is a vote for the person we want to be.
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Posted on 09 January 2020
For the past three days, I have sat at my laptop first thing in the morning and cried tears of frustration.
Every word I've written has been dragged out of my brain with forceps and no pain relief – and arranging those words on the page has been torture.
Almost everything I've written has been total crap by my usual standards.
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Posted on 07 January 2020
If we’re not drinking the Koolaid, if we’re not hustling 24/7 and obsessing over growth, we’re somehow less than those other entrepreneurs and business owners we see crushing it every day. I call bullshit. Not all growth is healthy.
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Posted on 05 January 2020
Post-festive-sludging and I feel like my head is stuffed with roast potatoes.
I am struggling to form a coherent thought, let alone write about one.
This is extraordinarily vexing to someone who writes for a living.