Making Moves
First, I left my job to bet on myself. Leaving the safe pastures of the finance world was scary as hell. Was it worth it? Overwhelmingly so.
I took on a range of projects spanning the tech world, building and launching new ideas with close friends of mine that I’d always wanted to work with.
Second, I went nomadic, trading the comfort of upstate cabin life for Miami sun, Tulum winters, and slow Venice mornings. Last week, I decided to settle in for good in Williamsburg, living in a dream apartment with my best friends.
Nomadic living taught me a lot, but most importantly, an entirely new world and style of living began to unfurl. The world took on more color and sharper edges, a definition that I hadn’t noticed before. The constant state of flux awakens each of your senses and heightens even the most mundane experiences.
It’s thrilling and terrifying at the same time. There’s a beauty in that duality.
Third, I made some major changes about who I spent time with.
The prerequisite here is ruthless honesty with yourself about who gives you energy and who drains you. When I finally let go of the past, profound relationships and incredible new friendships began to flourish.
As a result, I’m noticeably happier these days. I’m quicker to laugh, quicker to smile, and doing my damn best to feel it all.