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Alive Time vs Dead Time: How to Build Freedom When You Don’t Feel Free
You ever have one of those days where everything that could go wrong, does? That was me recently. Five hours driving up to Manchester to film a vlog for my channel.Excited, caffeine-fuelled, ready to crush it. The kind of road trip that starts full of energy and ends with your brain melted from the same
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💭 Chasing Freedom Won’t Save You If Your Mind’s Still a Mess
(By Matt Tickner — Professional Mozzie Magnet & Recovering Overthinker) Let’s be real for a second Everyone online’s screaming about freedom. Time freedom. Money freedom. Location freedom. Freedom this, freedom that. Yet, you and I both know there are plenty of “free” people who still feel bloody trapped — mentally, emotionally, creatively. Because you can quit the job, hop a flight to Bali, and still find
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It’s Embarrassing: The Mental Wall That Stops You From Escaping the 9–5
Let’s be real for a second, when that screw this, I’m done moment hits, and you’re ready to slam your laptop shut, flip your boss a polite mental bird, and sprint toward your freedom lifestyle business dream… Something invisible slaps you square in the face. And no, it’s not the HR guy doing one last
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Perfection Kills Dreams Before You’ve Even Begun…
I didn’t know it at the time, but eight months had flown by and I’d done the square root of fuck all. My days still revolved around getting up at 6 a.m., making a quick coffee, and racing out the door to catch the M1 bus to my catering job. For a while — honestly, 2–3
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Unf#ck Your Mind…
“You’re not good enough mate…” “You’ll never be that kinda person” “Don’t even start, you’ll fail anyway” I can riff on and on about the inner workings of our minds. The thoughts and beliefs between our ears. There quiet around us, but inside? Fucking turmoil. And how do I know this? Because this is me
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What They Didn’t Teach You in School (But Probably Should Have)Freedom.
My teacher once yelled, “Matt, did you hear a word I just said?” I stared blankly back at her, scanning the room for clues about what she might have said. “Erm, yes, yes, I was, sorry,” I mumbled, hoping that would be the end of it. She wasn’t convinced. She asked me to repeat it.
Employed to unemployable -The Life Of a Freedom Based 'Business'. 