Growing up, I was an overachiever. I went for the toughest, most glorious field in mathematics– Actuarial Science.
Coming from a tiny town, I was spending big bucks and living by myself in Bombay.
Hustling, learning, growing.
When you are 17, you think nothing can go wrong.
Guess what? Everything went wrong.
I made hasty academic decisions, took too much on my plate, and failed 22 exams in 3 years.
The reason 22 is a lot– these were very crucial qualifying exams I NEEDED to have in the bag, APART from graduating college.
The result?
I had ZERO wins, no internship, no qualification, a useless degree, and huge debt
while all my peers had jobs.
The depression that was brewing inside me was now ready to be served. Piping hot! ☕
Indian women will agree when I say that I was running out of time to make it big in life.
This kept me going for 4 more years of studying and failing exams,
thanks to anxiety, a sleeping disorder, and the hot pot of Depres—
-ahem, Decaf coffee that we all love talking about☕
I had a few wins in my bag by then, but it was time to quit.
I quit measuring myself on the wrong scale,
I quit damaging my mental health,
I quit letting failures upset me,
I quit decaf coffee.
It was a choice.
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Building myself back up was difficult.
It was worse than seeing my college friends buy cars, or studying hard and missing the bar by 0.25 points.
That's when I realized, I could fail 50 more times and not be surprised.
I know it feels the same every time.
I know how to fail.
All I had to do was choose what to fail at next.
I failed at fixing my sleep cycle, missed the mark by an hour.
I failed at eating healthy, had 2 cheat days in a week.
I failed at losing weight, only lost 5 kilograms.
I failed at blogging, I only write tweets.
I failed better.
In retrospect, I had made hasty decisions, 15 in a row, to set off the chain reaction.
I was able to forgive my 17-year-old self for it once I spent some time with college kids.😂
It wasn't my fault that I was over-ambitious, or that I kept trying.
I'm proud of the grit I had.
And it's OK that I still have decaf coffee sometimes.
Failing a lot so early in life has made me fearless now,
as I embark on new journeys, apply for jobs, or hit the "publish" button.
What's the worst that could happen?
Easy. I'll just fail. And like always, I’ll try again.
This came up in a conversation with Arthur (@DevLinguistic) about a line in his thread on building habits that was too good to be hiding inside a thread.
Here's what to do when you find that gem.
1. Cover a wider and more general scope
- Break down and parse your original content to get a broader view.
- "How to write consistently" is specific.
- Break it down into two broader topics
- How to write consistently = How to write + How to be consistent.
The role of your Bio in converting Visitors to Followers, or better yet, to FRIENDS.
A THREAD
I came to Twitter to write more, but with #hypefurychallenge, I've learned a LOT about tweaking my profile for growth (and I've grown so much). Here I am writing about Twitter growth.🤷🏻♀️
There are a few ways Visitors land on your profile. ⬇⬇
1️⃣ Via Tweet
I see your tweet, it resonates with me so much that I'm curious about you.
On your profile, your banner will be the first thing I see. It should pop off the screen and fall into my eye. Figuratively, of course.
Here's the banner that inspired this whole thread.
Here's a quick thread on my experience. There may be some tips in there 👀
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Time difference - I'm ahead in time, & living in the future so I had more time for tasks + checking the hashtag and engaging.
Planning ahead - After finishing with my Bio, I was brainstorming what story to tell and I came up with ideas for a bunch of threads.
I wrote 3 threads in 2 hours that morning. I was confused about which one to post.
Then I saw @nathanarodgers' humongous goldmine of a thread and decided to merge all 3 of my threads, discard the bullshit & do one big thread. I edited out A LOT & ended up with 22 tweets in it.