Are You Pursuing Your Passion or a Paycheck?
18 Oct
Hello, everyone.
During my extended absence, I got caught up in a strange ordeal. While laboring away at my “real” job, I ended up writing copy for a type of client that many independent contractors dread: the backseat driver. As a professional, I obviously can’t name names. But I was constantly trying to fight an uphill battle with this client to justify my word choices, getting critiqued every step of the way. I finally realized what level of hell I was in when they told me that my words were “too upbeat and exciting.” I was writing a brochure for a vacation resort.
So, to cut the encounter short and keep myself from going insane, I caved. I wrote what they wanted, and made a mental note to never put myself through that again if I could avoid it.
The experience was so stressful that I decided to take an impromptu break from work, just to get my mind back in the right place. And I came back here…to do what I love most…:).
Oftentimes, when it comes to careers, we feel forced to choose between pursuing our passions and pursuing a paycheck. Ultimately, it boils down to a single question: Where do you get your fulfillment from?
Personally, I became a freelance writer for two reasons: I love freedom. And I love to write.
And even though copywriting gets the bills paid, it’s not what gets my blood flowing in the morning. You know what gets me excited? Love. Life. And this blog.
Playing to Lose
I’ve always prided myself on the fact that Playing to Lose is ad-free, and a lot of my readers have asked me why I’ve never attempted to monetize the site. I pull in modest numbers(close to 1,000 unique visitors/day, nothing incredible), but I’ve never tried to capitalize on my traffic with ad spaces or affiliate links. The reason is simple. I don’t monetize the site because I didn’t start this blog with the intent of turning it into a business venture. I created it as an escape hatch.
You see, I spend the better part of my day working for clients that want me to write about things that don’t really matter. My entire copywriting career is littered with vested interests and skewed viewpoints. And so I created this place as sort of a sanctuary. There’s nothing corporate here. Nothing commercial. Just me, writing about the things that matter to me.
Of course, I’m not leaving out the possibility of one day leaving copywriting behind and dedicating myself exclusively to the world of personal development. If I could actually make a living exclusively from the work I do here, that would be an amazing dream to achieve. But in the meantime, it’s nice to have a place that I can escape to when the stresses and pressures of the corporate world grow too large for me to bear. It’s what keeps my true passion for writing alive while I do what I must to get the bills paid.
To me, Playing to Lose is more than an blog. It’s an open forum for knowledge…a place where someone like me can share their thoughts with honesty, minus any corporate intervention. It’s a place for discussion. Perhaps my words will help someone. Perhaps they won’t. But knowing that they might…well, that’s worth more than any paycheck.
So take a good, hard look at your life. Think about whether you’re pursuing your passions, or a paycheck, and ask yourself that simple question: “Where am I getting my fulfillment from?” Because knowing the true source of the joy in your life is what will keep you pursuing the things that you love…and stop you from wasting time on the things that don’t matter.
Thank you for reading, friends. I’m glad that I could share my thoughts with you today, and I’m glad to have readers as exceptional as yourselves to keep the conversation alive. Namaste…:).

As I was getting up from my daily meditation this morning and walking to my desk, I spent a little time thinking about how much my meditation room-slash-study has changed over the years. Right now, the whole place is practically empty. Bare. Clean. And that’s how I like to keep it. But once upon a time, there were piles of clothes in the corner…stacks of boxes in the closet…a pile of empty water bottles by my chair…and a stack of papers almost a foot high on my desk.
As much as I might love it, the life of a freelancer isn’t always what it’s cracked up to be. There’s a trade-off that happens when you leave the traditional workforce, the same trade-off that occurs anytime we leave a place of perceived security in pursuit of more freedom.