Why this book exists
I wrote the one I needed
I am the problem. I bring unhappiness to everyone around me.
I believed that for most of a year. I had moved to Seattle with no friends or community there yet. The days got shorter and darker. Work was turning toxic. Then a visit home brought conflicts that hit hard, and that one thought slowly took over everything else.
I started working with a therapist and a coach. They took deep ideas from psychology and philosophy and broke them into small steps I could actually follow. Most of them began with a simple question I answered in a journal, a few lines at a time.
Writing helped me see what I couldn’t see from the inside. I wasn’t the problem. It was a cloudy sky, and I was standing under it.
Behind it was all the energy, drive and curiosity I had forgotten I carried. Within a few months I changed jobs and started building my own company. I began working out, meditating, going camping. I could look in the mirror and see who I wanted to be.
Along the way I tried CBT, Stanford’s Designing Your Life coaching and an MIT program on overcoming perfectionistic behaviors. Journaling became a habit. Friends would ask who gave me my prompts. Usually I wrote them myself, and I still do. On a hard day I pick up a pen and ask myself the question that fits.
This book holds the ones that helped me most. If you are where I was, you are not lost. You are in a phase, and phases pass.