30/08/2026
What if we’ve got success completely backwards?
We’re taught that a good life is one that’s full.
More work. More money. More achievements. A better body. More things ticked off the list.
And if we’re not moving forward? It can feel like we’re falling behind.
But you can have a diary bursting at the seams and still feel empty.
You can lose the weight, get fitter, chase those elusive six-pack abs… and find that the voice telling you you’re not quite good enough is still there.
I know this because I do it too.
I’m terrible for chasing the next shiny thing.
Maybe if I do a Master’s, I’ll feel knowledgeable enough.
Maybe if I earn more, I’ll feel successful enough.
Maybe if I finally buy that car I’ve had my eye on forever, I’ll feel like I’ve made it.
There’s nothing wrong with wanting those things.
The problem comes when we attach our worth to getting them.
Because there will always be another goal. Another purchase. Another qualification. Another version of ourselves we think we need to become.
The goalposts have a funny habit of moving.
So lately I’ve been asking myself a different question:
Instead of “What do I need to achieve next?” how do I actually want my life to feel?
And the older I get, the more I think calm is a kind of wealth.
Having space in your diary.
Saying no without feeling guilty.
Moving your body because you want to look after it, not because you’re constantly trying to fix it.
Going for a walk without thinking you should be doing something more productive.
Being present in the life you already have instead of constantly racing towards the next version of it.
None of that looks particularly impressive from the outside.
Nobody applauds you for having an empty afternoon, and you can’t put “felt content with what I already have” on LinkedIn. 😂
But maybe that’s the point.
Maybe success isn’t building a life that looks impressive.
Maybe it’s building one that actually feels good to live.
I’m still learning this one.
But I think I’d like to get a little richer in calm.
Who’s with me? 🙋🏻♀️