"Time is money."That’s what I was told. I measured it. I optimized it. If time is money,then every minute becomes a transaction. Every hour is an …
Time Is Money
| | Filed Under: R3 - Don’t be transactional |
We Get What We Pay With
| | Filed Under: R8 - Don’t overproduce |
We believe we get what we pay for. That's not how our modern systems work. Not really. We don’t get what we pay for. We get what we are left with. …
Systems That Don’t Know When to Stop
| | Filed Under: R4 - Don’t push |
Every system is perfectly designed to produce its current results. Some systems were designed to solve a problem. Others were designed to keep …
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When I Don’t Match What’s Needed
| | Filed Under: R1 - Don’t be dishonest |
I know what’s required. I know what’s needed. I can even feel it. I still don’t always match it. I’m willing, but I’m human. Sometimes, being humanmeans …
When I Don’t Match What’s Needed
| | Filed Under: General |
I know what’s required. I know what’s needed. I can even feel it. I still don’t always match it. I’m willing, but I’m human. Sometimes, …
Love Paradox
| | Filed Under: R7 - Don’t blame others |
I love you. I want to be with you. Being with you scares me. You haven’t done something wrong. I experience all interactions in the same way. Same …
What Growth Feels Like
| | Filed Under: R6 - Don’t be arrogant |
It doesn’t feel like clarity. It feels like contradiction. Not the clean kind. Not the clever kind. The kind that keeps you up. The kind you can’t explain …
Looping Paradox
| | Filed Under: R6 - Don’t be arrogant |
I want to be close. I want to connect. I want to stay in relationship. Conceptually. Emotionally. Physically. That’s the paradox. The people I love …
When the Story Stops Matching Reality
| | Filed Under: R5 - Don’t be certain |
There’s a point where the story I’m holdingstarts to separate from what is here. What is really happening. It still makes sense in my head. Despite …
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