Your brain is sh!t.

2 pills.

1 choice.

It was the hardest decision I had to make.

I’d either keep “stealing like an artist” others’ tweets and get good engagement in the short term.

No pain. No suffering.

Or Spend weeks getting crystal clear on what I want to do.

High pain. High suffering.

And for months I took the blue pill.

I didn't want to believe in the harsh reality.

Daydreaming about my first $, but only focusing on the likes below my tweets.

My brain was sh!t.

And it was affecting my content.

So what did I do?

I changed.

I decided to make my mind sharper and sharper.

Instead of scrolling, I’d create.

Instead of watching, I’d write.

Instead of crying about my reach, I’d journal.

That’s when I started impacting people.

Not because I understood the algorithm.

Because I knew how to talk to souls.

Your man,

Adam.