Sometimes a Break Isn't Giving Up. It's Coming Home to Yourself.
Jun 07, 2026
I did something small today that felt strangely enormous.
I sat down, opened my laptop, and canceled two subscriptions.
That's it. That's the big moment. No dramatic life event. No rock bottom. Just me, a cup of tea, and two cancel buttons I'd been avoiding for months.
Neither one was expensive enough to hurt. That wasn't the point. The point was that I'd been carrying them — quietly, in the background — like little promises I kept making to a version of myself that had already moved on.
One of them still had 3,000 credits sitting in the account. Three thousand. And I won't lie to you — my finger hovered. That voice kicked in, the one that sounds responsible but is really just guilt wearing a productivity mask: You should use those. You're wasting them. At least make something. At least try.
But I'd heard that voice before. Back at the beginning of the year, actually, right around the time I quietly stopped opening the app altogether. I just never stopped paying for it. I told myself I'd get back to it eventually. That next week I'd sit down and really dig in.
I didn't. Not once.
And for months, that unused subscription just sat there — not draining my bank account so much as draining something else. My attention. My sense of follow-through. Every time I saw that charge, it whispered: You're behind. You're not doing enough.
So today, I canceled it. Both of them. And I braced myself for the guilt.
It never came.
What came instead was this wave of quiet relief, like setting down a bag I forgot I was carrying. And it made me wonder — how many of us are doing this? Not just with subscriptions, but with everything. Old projects we keep half-alive. Ideas we won't commit to but refuse to release. Versions of ourselves we've outgrown but still feel loyal to.
We call it "keeping our options open." But sometimes keeping your options open is just another way of never fully arriving anywhere.
Here's the thing nobody tells you about pulling your energy back: it doesn't feel productive. It feels like the opposite. It feels like quitting, or worse — like admitting that the thing you said you'd do? You're just not going to do it.
But I'm learning there's a difference between quitting and clearing the deck.
Because something has been taking shape while I wasn't producing content or burning through credits or optimizing my workflow. Something slower. Something I almost missed because it doesn't look like work.
I've been sitting with myself. Noticing what actually excites me versus what I think should excite me. And those two lists? They don't look the same anymore.
In August, I'm going home to America. And I've already decided — I'm not building anything while I'm there. I'm not launching. I'm not strategizing on napkins at family dinners. I'm going to eat the food I've been missing, hug the people I love too hard, and just pay attention. To conversations. To what frustrates people. To what lights them up. To the gaps between what they need and what they actually have.
That probably doesn't sound like a business plan. But honestly? Every good idea I've ever had started with exactly that — just noticing. Just being in a room with people and listening with nothing to sell.
So that's where I am. Not at the finish line. Not even at the starting line of whatever comes next. Somewhere in the middle, in that uncomfortable, unmarked space where you've let go of the old thing but haven't grabbed onto the new thing yet.
It's quieter here than I expected. A little wobbly. But it's mine.
So if things go quiet around here between now and when I get back to China — don't worry about it. I'm not disappearing. I'm just giving myself a short break. Not from you, not from this, just a little breathing room before the next chapter starts. I'll be back with new eyes and probably a few good stories.
And if you're carrying something like that — a subscription, a project, an identity, a "should" that stopped fitting a long time ago — maybe you don't need a grand exit strategy. Maybe you just need to set it down.
Not because you failed.
Because you're finally listening to the person you've become instead of performing as the person you planned to be.
I don't know what's next yet. I'll let you know when I do.
But for now, I'm right where I need to be. And that feels like enough.