My Imperfections Unlocked Flow

I write a newsletter each week, except last week. My schedule outran my planning, leaving me staring at a blank screen with nothing but self-imposed deadlines. When I finally sat down to write, one truth landed: I was the only one who cared whether this went out on Friday. No readers checking inboxes. No algorithm judging me.

That awareness gave me permission to pause. But disappointment lingered—I'd broken a promise to myself. Keeping my word builds confidence when building something new.

Then ego got loud...