A must read when you start with bitcoin.
Check Ngrave.
LoL I can relate. Haven't been in the subway since 2019 😂
Wow! Where is this place?
Today was the first day we met the danish Sun.
Since we arrived, we played cards, boardgames, eats a lot, drank warmth chocolate and went to indoor activities. It was cold and raining.
When the sun is not shining I always get a little depress and just want to stay home in pyjama.
Why did I choose Denmark then?
Because I am so scare of the heat that's burning Europe that I always go up north during the Summer.
So, I got depress as I could fall down in the winter. 10 degrees Celsius. Rain. Wind.
Hopefully I brought my woolen clothes... 'just in case'. But I didn't bring my rainy clothes, the ones I use to proudly say ' there are no such bad weather, only bad clothes'.
Today's first day of sun and here I am. With a little more energy and happiness inside. Capable of writing a small note and publish a picture. Such a little step. But a step anyway.
Wish me luck. Tommorrow will be heavy rain all day long...
https://nostrcheck.me/media/public/nostrcheck.me_7542132633084471001690314347.webp
Basically same as all the social networks.... By not being a social networks 😂
Do you have any helps in Vietnam with your kids? I always heard that we need a village to take care of our kids (and us) and I am wondering how does it works when you are traveling the world / living abroad?
Virtual hugs sent!
She's so cute and so small! 😍
talked with my partner on the phone while she commutes into work about #nostr for nearly 45 minutes
going to send her the documentary nostr:npub1lelkh3hhxw9hdwlcpk6q9t0xt9f7yze0y0nxazvzqjmre3p98x3sthkvyz produced, that purple pilled my Dad a few days ago 💜✊
as nostr:npub1qny3tkh0acurzla8x3zy4nhrjz5zd8l9sy9jys09umwng00manysew95gx said in WBD, and I would agree, #nostr will almost certainly be the vehicle by which millions if not billions are exposed to #bitcoin via #zaps and ultimately orange pilled
messy conversations about “magic internet money” simply turns off a lot of people
a #valueforvalue open-source protocol full of signal is the the USP of #nostr and #bitcoin
Being exposed to bitcoin via nostr is a really hard things for non tech people. Not sure it will expose millions people in this condition. Just choosing an interface and understand relays are a pain in the ass.
My 4yo doesn't sleep at all... It's almost three and she has already 5 wakes up... I am waiting in her bed for her to fall asleep back 😴😅
It would be easier to know what role we play... ^^
DIARY : Overcoming my mental barriers to unfold my wings
After wondering all day "What if I fall?" and remembering Erin Hanson's reply ... "Oh dear, what if you fly?", I finally took the time, at 1.30am, to write this post. It will serve as a 'personal diary'.
The first 48 hours on Nostr have been a whirlwind of adrenalin and excitement. The first reactions from you have filled me with elation and a sense of determination:++ yes! I can do this++. I can take time to learn this new protocol, I can take time to be creative and share.
But in the midst of the euphoria, a shadow has crept into my mind, weaving threads of doubt and anxiety.
For you, blogger, twitter, writing a few words on a platform x or y may not mean much. Maybe you think it's fun. Maybe you don't expect anything, you just write as the words come to you. You post a sentence, a joke, a picture, and you see what happen. Strangely enough, for me it has a completely different meaning. And maybe for you too, and I'd be happy to hear about your experiences on the subject...
But to get back to my anxiety, I'd like to tell you how it was for me when I was dreaming of being a 'real' blogger.
In the past, I put a lot of pressure on myself: I wanted to be read, to create a community, to inspire, to help people. Without admitting it to myself, that all the value I could pass on would be returned to me just as quickly and for the same value.
I wanted it to happen overnight. Or in any case, in a few months. Not years. I'm impatient.
And that put me in a deep state of anxiety.
When I was younger, I had the impression that my value was equal to the value I received in return. You can imagine my emotional state when I didn't receive what I considered the minimum... I had expectations. And as it is said : waiting for something to happen always makes you unhappy. I can confirm that. It destroyed me.
I lacked perseverance and today, with my lack of sleep, two young children with me full-time, I'm afraid I won't make it.
I want to succeed. I love writing, I love creating, I love sharing, meeting new people, taking part in debates and so on. It feeds my soul.
Today, when I got out all my blogging stuff: selfie stick, Osmo Mobile, microphone, etc., I panicked. And I closed the box.
And I kept asking myself, "What if I fail again? And what if, once again, I don't persevere?"
It's time to get over my mental barriers and spread my wings. Whether I'm read or not. Whether I help people or not. Whether I inspire people or not. Whether others like it or not. At the end of the day, I'm doing all this for me.
And I try to tell myself that it doesn't matter if it's not perfect. That's not what's important. The important thing is to enjoy what I'm doing.
Blogging means developing a whole host of new skills and++ that's why I'm here today: to grow++. To grow for myself. And if I have to impact others in some way, it will happen because as Paulo Coelho says so well, "When you want one thing, the whole Universe conspires to make your dream come true."
For an hour, I spoke with a friend about this fear of failure, this fear of never feeling good enough, of not measuring up, of not being able to persevere. I realized that my anxiety was just a symptom of me leaving my comfort zone. It's a natural reaction to the unknown and the risk of failure. I've also realized that there's no pressure to put on yourself, that everything is 'fair', that everything that happens teaches a life lesson, that there's no loss, no failure, just learning.
Erin Hanson's words came back, once again, to caress my soul: "And if you flew?
That's right, Roxane, "*And if you flew?" What if you finally gave yourself the chance to fly? What if you finally left yourself alone to let your light shine on the world? What if, instead of dwelling on the possibility of falling, you embraced the idea of soaring upwards? *
Because I'm convinced that by pursuing my dreams, I'll discover new strengths, new talents and new facets of who I am. And that's what I need today: to rediscover who I am.
Erin Hanson's words, like a gentle breeze, transported me to a place where fear of failure is not the enemy, but rather a springboard to growth.
As I continue to spread my wings and soar, I invite you to reflect on your own journey. What dreams have you hidden away, protected by mental barriers? What if you could overcome your fear of falling and focus on the possibility of flying? Embrace the wind of freedom and you might just discover that your potential knows no bounds.
Tonight, despite my fears, I welcome the possibility of flight.
Until tomorrow,
With Love,
Roxane
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lol, I understand...
I am reading you blog and I see you have been to sleep deprivation with your kids too when they were smaller... Sending you a virtual hug. And whish you (and me) to have more sleep and more no distraction time soon :-)
True. We need to squat. That's why I have a small stool in the toilet, so I can squat by putting my feets on it. It's like we are told shit (no bad games words here lol), since we are born and we need to re - learn everything. It's like to give birth... I gave birth at home in water... You cannot imagine how many people told me I was going to kill myself and my baby by delivering at home without a doctor or chemical. Re-learning, that's exactly what we need to do... Even the way she shit.
