I used to think I had all the answers.

I was that person—smart, capable, and fiercely protective of my ideas. My social media presence was quiet, almost nonexistent. Why would I want to share my thoughts with the world? I had convinced myself it was because I didn’t need external validation. Deep down, though, I knew it was my ego whispering, "What if no one cares?"

Oct 3, 2024 7:34 PM

by the Each team

It wasn’t a lack of ideas that held me back; it was fear masked as pride. I’d scroll through endless feeds, silently judging those who shared their lives, their opinions, their creative work. "I could do better," I thought. But there I was, stuck in the shadows, unwilling to try.

One evening, I sat down and asked myself: "What am I afraid of?" It hit me like a ton of bricks—failure, rejection, the possibility of looking like I didn’t have it all together. My ego was protecting me from vulnerability, but at what cost?

I started small. A single post, no fanfare, just a quick thought on something I cared about. The world didn’t stop turning, and no one came out of the woodwork to mock me. In fact, a couple of comments trickled in—people who resonated with what I had to say.

It felt strange at first. Exposing my thoughts and experiences in such an open space left me feeling a little raw, but also liberated. As I posted more, I noticed something else happening: I became less concerned with how others would perceive me and more interested in the connections I was making. That shift was everything.

I stopped thinking about content creation as a performance and started seeing it as a conversation. My ego was no longer the gatekeeper; my curiosity was. I began sharing insights, small victories, and even my failures. Instead of worrying about being perceived as perfect, I embraced the messiness of the process.

And that's when things started to change. Not just in my following, which slowly grew, but in how I felt about myself. I realized that stepping out of the shadows wasn't about getting noticed, but about finding my voice, and in turn, helping others find theirs.

Breaking through my ego wasn’t a one-time event; it’s an ongoing practice. Every time I post, there’s a moment where the doubt creeps in, but now, I recognize it for what it is. It’s not my gut instinct telling me to hold back—it’s my ego trying to keep me small.

If you’re hesitating, ask yourself: Is it really fear, or is it your ego standing in your way? You don’t have to have it all figured out to start. Just take that first step. The world might not be waiting for you to fail—they might be waiting for you to inspire them.

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