By Todd Brison
Maybe you think it’s easy.
Maybe you had rich parents.
Maybe you inherited the perfect network.
Maybe you were able to party through school and still get what you want.
Maybe you simply have enough raw talent to get by.
Maybe you don’t have to worry about the future.
Maybe you already achieved all you desire.
Maybe you’re not like me.
But maybe …
Maybe you have idea and nothing else.
Maybe you count on your creativity to keep you alive.
Maybe you can’t imagine one more second stuck in a job you hate.
Maybe you are insane enough to believe your dream is worth pursuit.
Maybe you realized, suffocating under an avalanche of meaningless days which turned into meaningless years, that Comfort is a misleading swindler and its twitchy, nervous twin brother Safety is even more crooked.
Or maybe you hadn’t realized that yet. Don’t worry, you will soon.
Maybe your inner voice tells you “don’t give up yet.”
Maybe that voice is telling you the truth.
Maybe you think you were born for more.
There is a reason for that.
Recently, a random person pushed me across the 50,000 follower(!) mark on Medium. I wish I knew who it was. So much influence is insane to me.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
I think it happened because I do things like this:
If you are struggling now, if you need encouragement, text me today. Here is my personal cell phone number. I will get back to you as soon as possible:
(And I figured out how to use WhatsApp this time… apologies to all the messages I missed last time)
I love you. I believe in you. You will change the world.
— Todd B
This article was originally published on Medium.