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I Thought Success Lived Somewhere Else

  • Jun 1
  • 3 min read


There was a version of me that believed success had a zip code.

And for a long time, that zip code was Chicago.


Big city. Big energy. Big proof that I had done something with my life.


So when I finally got there…I expected to feel like I had arrived.

Instead, I felt like I had misplaced myself.


THE LOWEST POINT (THAT DIDN'T LOOK LIKE ONE)

From the outside, nothing was “wrong.”

I lived in a city people dream about.I was building a life that, on paper, made sense.

But internally?

Everything felt off.


Heavy.

Disconnected.

Like I was performing a version of myself I couldn’t sustain.


That’s when I found him—a therapist who didn’t just listen… he heard.

Not in a clinical, checkbox kind of way.In a human way.


He didn’t rush me toward answers.He helped me sit in better questions.

He challenged me.Gently, but clearly.

And slowly, something started to shift.


THE REALIZATION I DIDN"T WANT

Somewhere along the way, a truth surfaced that I tried to ignore:

I didn’t want to be there anymore.

And that felt like failure.

Because I had spent years believing:

Leaving home = growthBig city = successStaying = settling

So what did it mean that I wanted to go back?


THE MOVE THAT FELT LIKE A STEP BACKWARD (BUT WASN'T)

Deciding to move back to Michigan wasn’t a bold, confident choice.


It was terrifying.


Not just because I was leaving the city—but because I was leaving him.

The person who had helped me start to understand myself.


In one of our last sessions, I remember half-joking, half-serious asking:

“What am I supposed to do without you?”


I wanted something concrete. A tool. A method. A plan.


Instead, he gave me something better.


THE ADVICE

He told me: “Read as many other people’s stories as you can—”


At the time, it felt… simple.

Almost too simple.


But what I didn’t realize then was this:


He wasn’t giving me content.

He was giving me pattern recognition.


WHAT STORIES ACTUALLY DO TO YOUR BRAIN

When you hear enough real stories, something starts to happen:


You stop asking,“Why is this happening to me?”

And start noticing,“Oh… this is part of being human.”


You begin to see:

  • struggle isn’t unique

  • uncertainty isn’t failure

  • detours aren’t dead ends


You start building a quiet internal belief:

People figure it out.People rebuild.People come back stronger, differently, more themselves.


And eventually…

So can I.


THE UNEXPECTED, FULL-CIRCLE MOMENT

This morning, I was sitting at an ATM.

Nothing glamorous.

Nothing profound on the surface.

Just a normal moment.


And I caught myself thinking:

I feel more alive than I ever have.


Not because everything is perfect.Not because I “figured it all out.”


But because I’ve built a brain that knows how to:

  • notice what’s happening

  • stay present in it

  • and respond with intention


And a big part of that?


Stories.


The Curiosity Curator

Lately, I’ve found myself pulled into these short, powerful snippets of real people’s lives.

Different eras.

Different backgrounds.

Different circumstances.


Same underlying truth:

Life is messy.

And meaningful anyway.


These stories don’t just entertain me.

They remind me.


They reinforce something my therapist planted years ago:

You don’t need to live someone else’s version of success to build a life that feels like yours.


THE TRUTH INSIDE IT ALL

This isn’t just about stories.


It’s about what stories do to your internal environment.


Because before you work your way into a better life…

You have to see that one exists.


Stories help you:

  • expand what feels possible

  • regulate your emotional state

  • recognize patterns in real time


They quietly train your brain to respond differently.


IF YOU'RE IN A LOW PLACE RIGHT NOW

Borrow this.


Not my story.

The practice.


Find stories.

Real ones.

Messy ones.

Unexpected ones.

Ones that don’t follow the script you thought life was supposed to follow.


Let them work on you.

Let them show you what’s possible before you fully believe it yourself.


Because here’s what I know now—

There is no “right” place to build your life.


There is only:

  • the environment you’re in

  • the state you’re operating from

  • and how you choose to respond


And sometimes…


The thing that changes everything is simply realizing:

You’re not the only one figuring it out.


This is a MoveMaker Moment. 

Read the room.

Reset yourself.

Respond on purpose.




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