Phuck the side hustle I started to impress people who never checked
Two things happen here. You name it. You leave it.
PUT IT DOWN.
Name the one thing you are done carrying. It gets shredded on the way in, pinned to the wall on the way out — and then you get handed one small thing to do instead. Putting down is only half of it.
The wall
Other people's weightThe pick-up table
Small enough to do todayTake one. There is no streak to keep, no account to make, and nothing checks up on you. The count under each tile is just other people who took the same one.
Write down what the money was actually for.
Say the number out loud to someone you trust.
Ask what the rate is. Asking has never cost anyone anything.
Open the account you have not looked at. Just look.
Cancel one subscription you have not opened in a month.
Something worked for you? Leave it for the next person.
The tally
Everything this place has been told to phuckMost things get put down around midnight. Of course they do.
The heaviest thing on the wall — Phuck the group chat I have muted for eleven months
— 58 people said the same.
The move people reach for most — Pick the smallest version of the plan and start that one instead.
— taken 48 times.
Streaks broken: 0. There are none to break.
Weight is made up — everything weighs 4.3 kg, we checked. Every other number here is counted.
Phuck what?
Pick the one that is yoursPhuck that is not giving up. It is putting down.
You can respect a thing and still refuse to carry it.
Put one thing down. Pick one small thing up. That is the whole trade.
The wall is other people's weight. It is lighter out loud.
Nothing here gets solved. It gets named, dropped, and swapped for a move.
Come back the day it feels heavy again. The table is always set.