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How do you see humble beginnings??

             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 evidentπŸ’―, 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?
          The list is inexhaustive, but trust me, we all have that story. None of us was born into perfection. We made mistakes. We tried out things that didn't work out. We were at some point overwhelmed. Some of us even lost hope at some point in time. But look where you are now. My point is, your humble beginning is not, and would never be something you should be ashamed of. Instead, you should FRAME IT, because it is a very essential part of your success story.

 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.
            So, somehow,I have been screaming frame it, since, and someone would be wondering.. How exactly does one frame experiences, write-ups, stars and all those intangible stuff. Well, let's do this. For tangibles, keep them. For intangibles, a deep cherishing, adoration and continual reference would go a long way. Write them down too.Whenever you try out something new, record that experience no matter how bad it is. Never, I repeat, never completely erase them from your success story. They make it complete. The story I told at the beginning actually happened accidentally, but ever since then, I have made it an obligation to be intentional about framing my humble beginnings, and I always set out a time to reflect on them.
           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, JoyπŸ’œ.




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  2. One 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.

    I 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

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    1. Damn!!...I feel the pain, but I feel much better for at how much you has changed.
      Realizing 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.

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    1. Thank you Destiny..I'm grateful for the feedback πŸ™Œ

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  4. Lol...i remember those days of letter trending in school! We learn,unlearn and re-learn. Love you loads dearie!!!

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    1. All those days are loads of memories not to be forgotten in a hurryπŸ˜‚.
      Thank you so much.. I love you tooπŸ’œ.

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  5. Insightful, keep up the good work.

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    1. Thank you very much.. I will keep it upπŸ’―.

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  6. Hmm days of humble beginning. Truly going through this articles reminds me that I have really improved
    Thank you Joy.

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    1. Princess!☺.. You're most welcome.
      And keep improving too..the best of you is yet to emerge, trust meπŸ™Œ

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  7. 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.

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    1. Awwn☺...thank you so much. This is all I needed hearπŸ™Œ

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  8. Wow, this is beautiful and also relatable. Keep it up Joy.

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  9. This is really good; you're funny.
    I can relate to reading the things I wrote years ago and wondering what the hell I thought I was doing.

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  10. One take home for me is to never be afraid of my little beginnings and always to reflect on them.

    I 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.

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    1. I'm happy you took home something..Thank you☺πŸ™Œ

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  11. A really nice read. Well done Joy.

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  12. This is a wonderful piece. You've made to start journalling again. Thank for reminding me. I have memories and moments I gats frameπŸ₯°. Keep it up sweet☺

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    1. Yeah..frame them please πŸ’œ..
      We'll someday tell the story of how we overcameπŸ˜‚.. Thank you so much for reading πŸ™Œ.

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  13. Thank you sis.
    So many funny chidish memories to remember.
    Thumb up sisπŸ‘welldone

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    1. I know, right?πŸ˜”... Thank you tooπŸ˜šπŸ’œ.

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  14. Nice one darling.. πŸ‘

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  15. Thank you very much for readingπŸ™Œ..

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