Frame It!!!....The best days are close already.
One day in my life, a long time after I had left secondary school, I was going through my school box, and lazily looking through all the last set of books I used during secondary school. Then I stumbled upon them. My different Journals and letters. The letters included those that were written to me, and those I failed to give out, due to lack of courage or any other reason. Boom! I sat down there and began to read. I've always loved reminiscence and reading with all my heart. So, I seamlessly spent quite sometime on that spot, reading those stuff, and trust me, I had a swell time. I laughed so hard, and I pinched myself at different times. I am sure, you can guess the reason by now. Damn!...I felt stupefied and really surprised. For the letters I wrote, I kept on asking no one in particular..."Did I ever draft this?", "Like, Who does this? For those I received, I also asked myself.."Did I actually receive and cherish this?"(Yeah...They got home with me, and stayed with me that long, because I actually cherished them). It was ridiculously unbelievable. The journals I kept were the worst hit. I recorded many petty things that if they occur in my life right now, I would totally ignore. Yeah, it was that bad🤦.
At the end of that exercise, I discovered I had begun to cry sometime during the exercise. Okay, here is what happened,...I was deeply overwhelmed. As at that time in my life, I was already settling into the university, and I was doing excellently well academically, and I know the kind of essays I wrote. They were nothing close to these letter drafts, even though the letters were supposed to be informal and casual...The difference was too clear. You know another striking thing that happened?? Throughout that day, I was extra grateful and I held myself in high esteem, as someone who had actually improved overtime. I mean, It was very much evident💯, I had just seen proof.
It doesn't matter, they say, actually matters a lot. Because I kept those records, I was able to see them that day. Because I saw them that day, I was able to appreciate how much I had improved. Because, I appreciated how much I had improved, I saw myself in a better light, and had my self esteem boosted.This is exactly how the circle goes. Permit me to call those starting out days " Humble beginnings".
SOME EXAMPLES OF HUMBLE BEGINNINGS
Let me conclude with this. Just so you know, you're going much farther than this. All of this is just one more phase before the next. One day you'll get to that height you've always wanted to get to, and you will have to tell your story to someone. That's why I am telling you to frame these little days of struggle and poor output. You will have a reason to be grateful for them someday.
Thank you very much for reading to this point. You have any contributions to make or anything to say generally?..Please leave your comments in the section below. Remember, you're the reason I keep writing. The goal is to make you better. In other words, you're my muse, so don't stop coming, I would always be here. And please,don't forget to talk to your creator today. Your favorite writer, Joy💜.
One day in my life, a long time after I had left secondary school, I was going through my school box, and lazily looking through all the last set of books I used during secondary school. Then I stumbled upon them. My different Journals and letters. The letters included those that were written to me, and those I failed to give out, due to lack of courage or any other reason. Boom! I sat down there and began to read. I've always loved reminiscence and reading with all my heart. So, I seamlessly spent quite sometime on that spot, reading those stuff, and trust me, I had a swell time. I laughed so hard, and I pinched myself at different times. I am sure, you can guess the reason by now. Damn!...I felt stupefied and really surprised. For the letters I wrote, I kept on asking no one in particular..."Did I ever draft this?", "Like, Who does this? For those I received, I also asked myself.."Did I actually receive and cherish this?"(Yeah...They got home with me, and stayed with me that long, because I actually cherished them). It was ridiculously unbelievable. The journals I kept were the worst hit. I recorded many petty things that if they occur in my life right now, I would totally ignore. Yeah, it was that bad🤦.
At the end of that exercise, I discovered I had begun to cry sometime during the exercise. Okay, here is what happened,...I was deeply overwhelmed. As at that time in my life, I was already settling into the university, and I was doing excellently well academically, and I know the kind of essays I wrote. They were nothing close to these letter drafts, even though the letters were supposed to be informal and casual...The difference was too clear. You know another striking thing that happened?? Throughout that day, I was extra grateful and I held myself in high esteem, as someone who had actually improved overtime. I mean, It was very much evident💯, I had just seen proof.
It doesn't matter, they say, actually matters a lot. Because I kept those records, I was able to see them that day. Because I saw them that day, I was able to appreciate how much I had improved. Because, I appreciated how much I had improved, I saw myself in a better light, and had my self esteem boosted.This is exactly how the circle goes. Permit me to call those starting out days " Humble beginnings".
SOME EXAMPLES OF HUMBLE BEGINNINGS
- Say, you're a prolific writer now. This is me congratulating you. But remember the first article you wrote?, or generally your first attempt at writing? Remember how it sucks to even look at it now?. I can relate. I once stumbled upon an essay I wrote for a competition many years ago. I was not able to submit it, because I was late. But I had already put it in an envelope, and was all set to hand it over. Funnily enough, the day I stumbled upon it, I was all thankful I never submitted it. It looked really awful.
- Or you're this photographer who has it in life already in terms of money and fame. Effortlessly, your pictures just always stand out. Do you remember the days people dashed you their pictures, because you finished work "negatively" on their pictures? Or the first picture you ever took, that if you look at today, you'll be wondering if you were actually sleeping while capturing.
- Maybe you're that project manager who currently handles big events in the country without stress? Remember, that small event which was a flop due to mistake from you, which you cannot make today even if you are called upon at the dying minute?
- What about your first blog post in which you may have even made grammatical errors?
- Or could it be you who is a renown public speaker, but you once ran off the stage during one of your first public speeches?
SOME REASONS WHY YOU SHOULD FRAME YOUR HUMBLE BEGINNINGS
- It is a big and essential part of your success story. You'll someday tell that story..this is something you should know.
- It helps you to measure growth and improvement. You'll practically be amazed at how far you have come.
- It gives more hope to the person looking up to you. It does more of the assuring than you can do, and helps them believe in themselves more confidently.
- Truthfully, there are some of these stories which are too embarrassing to bring out. Nonetheless, these ones give the most reasons to be grateful. Check it out.
- Through reflections on all you have framed, you learn, unlearn and relearn. This happens naturally.
Let me conclude with this. Just so you know, you're going much farther than this. All of this is just one more phase before the next. One day you'll get to that height you've always wanted to get to, and you will have to tell your story to someone. That's why I am telling you to frame these little days of struggle and poor output. You will have a reason to be grateful for them someday.
Thank you very much for reading to this point. You have any contributions to make or anything to say generally?..Please leave your comments in the section below. Remember, you're the reason I keep writing. The goal is to make you better. In other words, you're my muse, so don't stop coming, I would always be here. And please,don't forget to talk to your creator today. Your favorite writer, Joy💜.
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ReplyDeleteOne Point that will stick with me is when you said, framing your first trial at doing something is that it helps you measure how far you have come, it helps you measure your progress.
ReplyDeleteI remember one time, I was about 14/15, I was in love with Inspiration FM and Wazobia FM both of Lagos State, I wanted to join their teenagers section, I saved for about a month or so, took a bus and went to Victoria Island all alone, walked around asking for the Address, At Inspiration FM, that was the first time in my life I took a lift, At Wazobia FM, that was the first time I knew that Wazobia FM, Cool FM and Nigeria Info all belonged to the same owner, Guess What, I travelled that far to deliver a letter that till today I never got a reply, One day, I stumbled on a copy of the letter and laughed hard, it was a STUPID LETTER.
Thank you Joy
Damn!!...I feel the pain, but I feel much better for at how much you has changed.
DeleteRealizing that the letter was "stupid", says it all...you have improved, and that's one thing to be grateful for.
Thank you for sharing your story, I appreciate the feedback, Bright.
Wow.. Thankx alot dear
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome..thank you too!!
DeleteNice one
ReplyDeleteThank you Destiny..I'm grateful for the feedback 🙌
DeleteLol...i remember those days of letter trending in school! We learn,unlearn and re-learn. Love you loads dearie!!!
ReplyDeleteAll those days are loads of memories not to be forgotten in a hurry😂.
DeleteThank you so much.. I love you too💜.
Insightful, keep up the good work.
ReplyDeleteThank you very much.. I will keep it up💯.
DeleteHmm days of humble beginning. Truly going through this articles reminds me that I have really improved
ReplyDeleteThank you Joy.
Princess!☺.. You're most welcome.
DeleteAnd keep improving too..the best of you is yet to emerge, trust me🙌
Welldone, those letters you wrote then, were the little baby steps you took that had gotten you to where you're now. Keep writing,the world deserves to hear your voice.
ReplyDeleteAwwn☺...thank you so much. This is all I needed hear🙌
DeleteWow, this is beautiful and also relatable. Keep it up Joy.
ReplyDeleteThank you..I sure will!
DeleteThis is really good; you're funny.
ReplyDeleteI can relate to reading the things I wrote years ago and wondering what the hell I thought I was doing.
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DeleteOne take home for me is to never be afraid of my little beginnings and always to reflect on them.
ReplyDeleteI remember the first set of poems i wrote then in secondary school, it was more sticking words together just for fun with no message or value attached. I just laugh at myself whenever i stumble upon them.
Thank you Joy for giving me this opportunity to reflect on my past (days of little beginnings) , be grateful for the growth process and also to project a limitless future.
I'm happy you took home something..Thank you☺🙌
DeleteNice one joy
ReplyDeleteThank you ☺
DeleteA really nice read. Well done Joy.
ReplyDeleteThank you sir🙌
DeleteThis is a wonderful piece. You've made to start journalling again. Thank for reminding me. I have memories and moments I gats frame🥰. Keep it up sweet☺
ReplyDeleteYeah..frame them please 💜..
DeleteWe'll someday tell the story of how we overcame😂.. Thank you so much for reading 🙌.
Thank you sis.
ReplyDeleteSo many funny chidish memories to remember.
Thumb up sis👍welldone
I know, right?😔... Thank you too😚💜.
DeleteNice one darling.. 👍
ReplyDeleteThank you very much for reading🙌..
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