When Hard Work Wasn’t Enough: My Honest Reflection

Growing up, I have always heard that phrase so many times that Hard work is the key to success. Teachers, parents, mentors they all repeated it like the gospel, so I took it to heart, I thought as long as I worked harder than everyone else, I would get where I wanted.

And so I did exactly that, I pushed myself hard really hard, long days that turned into nights,and barely any sleep, always saying yes to every task that came my way, at one point, I was so busy trying to prove I was reliable and capable that I didn’t even remember the reason why I was doing it all.

But here’s what nobody warned me about, you can give everything you have and still not feel satisfied, so I remember finishing a big project once that I had practically lost my sleep over, Instead of pride, all I felt was emptiness and resentment, and i was tired of being the dependable one who always picked up the slack.

That experience forced me to stop and think. I wasn’t failing because I was lazy ,I was failing because I was busy without purpose. I’d confused motion for progress. It was a hard truth to swallow.

I started looking at people I respected. Funny enough, they weren’t necessarily the ones clocking the longest hours. They were thoughtful about their time. They said no to things that didn’t matter. They knew what was essential and let go of the rest.

I tried to learn from them. I cut down on taking on everything myself, so I began to ask for help when I needed it, which honestly was not easy at all at first ,I got more disciplined about how I was planning my days instead of letting them control me,so i even forced myself to take some breaks, like real breaks, not just five minutes to check my phone.

One big shift was understanding that success is not only about effort, timing matters also, Connections matter too, Sometimes it really is about being in the right place at the right time,for a while, I felt guilty about that idea, like it was cheating, but it is not ,it’s just reality.

Now, I still value hard work,m, of course It’s part of who I am, but I have learned to balance it with intention, I ask myself if what I am doing actually moves me closer to my goals, so I try to be strategic instead of just busy, also I remind myself often that rest isn’t wasted time ,it’s fuel for the next push.

If there’s anything I’d tell someone who’s in the same place I was, it’s this: Don’t work yourself to the ground out of pride. Work smart. Know what matters. Be willing to slow down and think. Because it’s not about doing everything ,it’s about doing what really counts.

<sub>Note
AI-Free Content
Thank you for reading and commenting. Until next time 💐

Images used are mine.</sub>

_{Check out my previous HiveGhana posts.}
https://ecency.com/hive-176874/@suqueen/when-joy-came-in-the

https://ecency.com/hive-176874/@suqueen/showing-up-when-it-mattered-most-jwy

https://ecency.com/hive-176874/@suqueen/my-morning-walks-changed-everything-7tr

https://ecency.com/hive-176874/@suqueen/the-cost-of-the-clock-choosing-time-over-wealth-gxk

https://ecency.com/hive-176874/@suqueen/the-moment-i-chose-me-82u