Real John here⦠this week I wrote something different. Something that I felt not to inform, share, but to reflect to myself. I hope it means something to you but after writing this, I know I simply care that I wrote it for no one other than my own joy.
My wife asked me a deceptively simple question the other night:
āIf social media didnāt exist and no one was watching, what would you do? Not for visibility, fame, or money ā but simply because you love it?ā
And I froze.
I didnāt have an answer.
That bothered me. Because it revealed something: so much of what I do is tangled up in visibility, achievement, recognition ā the never-ending theater of proving Iām āenough.ā Itās subtle, almost invisible, but itās there. And I suspect Iām not alone.
š The Status Theater Trap
In work, in startups, even in personal life ā we often perform.
We pick hobbies that sound impressive.
We write posts designed to land.
We chase the ānext thingā because staying still feels like falling behind.
Itās not always vanity. Sometimes itās survival. Sometimes itās ambition. But left unchecked, it becomes a joyless grind. What once was play becomes performance.
šæ The Lost Art of Simple Joy
Hereās the thing: real joy doesnāt need an audience.
Itās found in things that donāt scale, donāt impress, and donāt trend.
A walk with my dogs in the early morning.
Coffee with my wife before the emails start.
The quiet satisfaction of making the bed, brushing my teeth, and opening the blinds ā a small ritual of order before the worldās chaos.
None of that will āgo viral.ā But maybe thatās the point.
š The Hard Question for All of Us
So Iāll ask you the same question my wife asked me:
š If no one was watching ā no likes, no applause, no promotion ā what would you do simply because it brings you joy?
And if you donāt have an answer yet (like me), maybe the work isnāt to chase something new, but to relearn how to notice.
Notice the dog wagging his tail. Notice the way sunlight cuts across your desk. Notice how a small act of kindness changes your whole day.
Joy often hides in plain sight, waiting for us to stop performing long enough to see it.
ā” A Practice for the Week
Hereās my experiment: once a day, Iāll do something only because it brings me joy. No screenshot, no post, no productivity hack. Just for me.
I invite you to try the same. Who knows ā maybe weāll rediscover the parts of ourselves that donāt need an audience.
Question for you:
Whatās one thing youād still do if the internet disappeared tomorrow.
really appreciated the openness and willingness to be vulnerable here. thanks for taking the time to write it.