Written by: Sini Hietaharju, Master of Tourism Research & Slow Traveller
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This is a post about freedom.
Yeah, cool and awesome word, and I have yet to meet a person who doesn’t crave for freedom (yup, winners and losers have the same goals).
The point of this post is to help smart and capable people to live, instead of earn.
It’s also a note to self, telling my story: how I used to be fearless, and then I conformed to the stupid society, just like you who are reading this (yes, I assume).
The Only Thing You Really Have Is Time
This starts as just another self-help book, or an Instagram post of a wannabe mindset coach
(who is all about spirituality, but still, for some reason, their goal is to earn 100k a year).
But hear me out.
So the thing that bugs me in this world and society is that people who have dreams and visions and are smart and capable, spend their lives working day in day out for a job they really don’t give a sh*t about.
I know, starting with a black and white statement, but this is so true.
I know it, because I went for this scam for a while as well, and I am still dealing with the aftermath of learning out of the 9 to 5 and security of knowing how much I earn monthly, and getting a nice ego boost by having a cool work title.
Let me start from the beginning to untangle a bit what I mean.
“Others Do What They Can, I Do What I Want”
When I was young, I never applied for a job I didn’t want to do. I only applied to places that sparked some kind of genuine interest in me.
And, I was never unemployed for the summers (I believe summer jobs are a big thing also in other countries for young people, right?).
I’m not saying I got all the jobs easily or that I only did some special jobs.
For example, in 2013, I had just moved back from Ireland at the beginning of June, and I definitely had not realized to apply for any summer jobs during the spring.
First, I started walking into hotels in Seinäjoki with my CV, telling I’ve been a waitress and I study Hospitality Management. Well, nothing.
But after a week, I got a full-time summer job as a waitress from Kuortane sport resort, which was really exciting and good for me. I was even happy with the salary (about 12€/hour).
So it’s not like I did all kinds of fancy-ass jobs or something super special, I just got a job that I liked, in a week as a poor student humble brag.
The next year, they were opening an adventure climbing park in the small town where I had lived and studied. I decided I would work there.
Well, it helped that I was literally studying outdoor sports tourism. But yeah, I got the job.
The salary was small, like 8€/hour. So I would have earned more even as a waitress, but I followed my passion and what I want to do, instead of money.
Still, after many years, I remember those summers I spent in the adventure climbing park, enjoying life.
First summer, I actually also lived very ascetically. My parents were renting our flat in the village, so I could not move in there.
But they used to have a grocery store there that was now empty, so I lived there.
It was basically a bed in a huge room and no shower. Lol.
The point is, you don’t really need much, if you have passion and will to do what you are doing.
Would it sound better to make 12€/hour as a student than 8€/hour?
Yes, but luckily I didn't fall into this trap. Yet.
Fast forward, life went on, I moved abroad and back to Finland, started Master’s studies, and then moved to Malta, because I had a desire to learn digital marketing.
I was studying tourism in University in Lapland, whose economy heavily relies on, and benefits from tourism, yet we did not have a single course about marketing in the study curriculum.
So I felt like I have to find a way to learn these essential skills.
So, I followed my passion and got a job as a copywriter in Malta, with the idea of working there for the summer and then returning to my studies.
It was an awesome place to learn about digital marketing, content creation and SEO.
I worked from the desire to learn, and that’s why I applied internally for SEO Executive position. I got the position, and was in a very lucky situation in a sense that I got to learn all the SEO skills at the job: so they paid AND taught me.
At some point, though, the job got too fast-paced for me, and I know I also asked a lot of myself.
Somehow the 9-5 office job Monday-Friday did not fit for me anymore.
I mean just a year ago I was still working basically as a full-time monkey, climbing in forest all day in an adventure climbing park.
I felt that constant sitting and screens are not made for me, so I quit my job.
Cold turkey, no long-term thinking, no future plan (other than at some point returning to Finland to finish my Master’s in Uni).
The Point Where I Started Prioritising Money First, Instead of Passion
Is It Brave To Let Go Of What No Longer Serves You?
My colleagues said I’m so brave for quitting, when I’m not having the next job ready.
In my mind, I did not understand what was brave about stopping what does not serve me and kills my creativity and freedom.
To be honest, in my head, I was wondering what do these people do with all this money they get from a full-time job.
I felt like I really don’t need that much money, I value my time and freedom more.
So it did not feel brave at all, I guess as a student I was used to living a fulfilling life with a small amount of money.
But these comments of “omg what job are you going to do now” “do you have savings” “you are so brave” got into my head.
I felt like oh, I am doing something wrong, I guess I indeed need to work full-time to make enough to get by.
So after a few months of hiking across Malta, doing a meditation retreat in Gozo, enjoying slow mornings and writing my blog (Some of these posts from 2018 are here in WONDERLOST blog) I decided it’s needed to get back to a full-time office job.
How I Learned to Like Money and Work Title, Just Like Everyone Else
I am lucky to have gotten a job pretty quickly, as they were looking for a Finnish speaking SEO Specialist in one company.
At least I did not conform to this fear everyone nowadays has: “I will not get a new job”, or this paradigm of believing that work situation is really bad, so you should really hold on to the position that you have, no matter if you like it or not.
Anyway, I started working in a big company, and actually, the workplace and the team I worked with were absolutely great.
I mean, yes, the setup of the job, meaning 9-5 office, still did not quite suit me, but the people and atmosphere were awesome.
And it also paid more than any other job I had before (33k€/year if I remember correctly).
So I’m not going to lie, earning a stable, nice income while not having many expenses felt great.
I got used to it.
The "I can’t possibly be unhappy with this. What is wrong with me?!?!" part of the story
I’m not meaning to jump with the story, but unfortunately my life was jumpy, and not some kind of ideal structure of a fiction book, so I eventually quit that job because I wanted to go back to finish my Master’s studies in Finland.
(Remember, this first copywriter job in Malta I had thought to be my summer job and go back to study then in autumn - well, this “summer in Malta” lasted over two years. 😀)
Fast forward, finishing my studies, and once again, “being lucky” workwise, I was asked by a headhunter if I’d like to apply for an SEO Manager position at a company I had worked with earlier in Malta.
Well, I knew I couldn’t really do a 9-5 on a computer, because I get migraines, but I knew it was good money, and, you know, people should be super grateful for having a job, so I applied and got the job.
Life continued with chronic pains I developed, a sedentary lifestyle I never desired, and on paper, a perfect life that did not feel fulfilling.
But by this time, I had learned the name of the game, and instead of quitting, I did everything to get a promotion, to earn even more.
And I did.
I fell in love with numbers.
But I did not understand why I was not happy, because I was living my dream life.
I worked remotely and earned well.
But the job did not give me purpose or meaning; I did it for money (and even more money to get promoted).
I thought I had more freedom than ever, as I was earning more than ever, but I was unhappy.
I wondered what the f*ck is wrong with me.
Am I just an ungrateful person?
Many people look for a job forever, I got this relatively easily (of course, there were 3-stage hiring process, etc. hurdles to tackle), but still.
Also, this fit exactly the dream I had: a location-independent job with good pay.
I can’t possibly be unhappy with this. What is wrong with me?!?!
And I felt like I can’t even talk about this with anyone because they have it “worse”.
Others are either unemployed, or earning much less, or something.
I felt embarrassed that I was not happy with all this abundance I got going for me.
Maybe you already guess what I did next. 😀
Well, I quit my job.
Fast forward to right now, I am an entrepreneur and on paper, free.
Just a quick side note: When I quit my job, I already had some more-or-less stable affiliate income from my wellness & travel websites, so I did not step into a complete “omg how are you going to make money and survive” scenario.
But even this did not give me peace.
I had to quit, because I wanted to be free again and spend my days with something meaningful.
But for staying too long in this belief system that I need a full-time job all year round to earn enough to live, I could not relax and let go of money anxiety.
I felt like the 9-to-5 mentality had tattooed itself in my subconscious.
“Life’s like that, clinging futilely to the very objects that imprison us.”
As an entrepreneur who had not yet fully figured her passion, I felt like I don’t fit in, I am a filthy hippy, I am not worthy like this.
What a change from a girl with spark in the eyes, working in a climbing park and being free, into a young woman with migraines, sciatica and a need to conform.
For so long, I had learned to suppress creativity and replace it with making money and optimising productivity.
I was so surprised of this, because I thought I would go directly back to the free spirit of mine that randomly just moved to Ireland, Spain and Malta, from the place of desire.
My mind was clinging on to these external freedom concepts, like money, cool work title and a stable income.
And this is what I notice most of the people are stuck with.
My ego would still feel more important to say that I’m a Product Owner or SEO Manager in a tech company, rather than saying,
“I am exploring my purpose, which is something within wellness, travel and digital marketing. I don’t know yet what I do, but I am giving myself time to explore.”
I felt judged. Although it was me who was judging myself and having this oh-so-human thought pattern, thinking about what others think about me.
I wanted to sort this out quickly.
To become successful.
To say I made 100k€ from my online yoga courses.
To say I am {insert a title that resonates fully with my soul, while sounding also important and smart}.
But I felt lost and insecure, and people asking from the get-go of founding a new business “well, how is it going, are you having clients and earning well”.
For some reason, I did not realise to take any pride of the semi-passive income sources I had built for myself with SEO and blogging, but I answered insecurely mumbling something, something that it takes time.
I Know I Can Make A Living From Things That I Don’t Want To Do
But I did not have a revelation overnight what is my soul’s purpose on this earth that would also fit the western paradigm of defining ourselves first and foremost with work titles.
I thought a million times that now I have it figured.
But when I continued working on whatever random social media content or yoga courses, it did not feel aligned.
I knew I could make a living from those if I just continued hustling long enough, but that’s not why I quit my job.
I know I can make a living from things that I don’t want to do.
So I continued trying to find back to my spark and real freedom, instead of making just a new wheel for the hamster.
The Three Bricklayers Story
The point of this post is not to keep on seeking the absolutely perfect job that does not feel like work.
It’s about finding the frog that feels meaningful to eat.
I just can’t wake up every weekday until I’m having grey hair feeling like I’m working for something that does not matter to me.
Life is simply too short for that, to pour your heart and soul on some money-making machine that you don’t believe adds anything valuable in this world.
Okay, I think I got this point clear. So now you and I are like, okay, cool, what then?
Am I supposed to figure some bigger-than-life next from god kind of higher purpose on this earth instead of 40 hours a 40-hour-a-week existence?
No.
I mean cool if I do, but I don’t think that’s realistic for everyone in this life.
For me the point is more about having that spark in my eyes in the morning that I will work on something that matters to me.
Maybe you know this story about three men working under the hot sun, laying bricks.
They were asked what are they doing.
The first one said:“I’m laying bricks.”
The second man said, “I’m building a wall.”
The third man smiled and said, “I’m building the most beautiful cathedral in the world.”
These guys were builders, setting bricks for a cathedral. The other one says he is putting tiles all day, and the other one says he is building the prettiest cathedral in the world.
They were all doing the same work, but their perspectives were completely different:
One saw a task
One saw a job
One saw a purpose
And this is what I mean. I hope you we all find our cathedral, even if we know it’s not going to be ready during your lifetime.
Because if we choose something else, we are suppressing the spark in our eyes and the joy in our doing.
Does it make laying the bricks every day fun and chill? No.
But meaning is so much more important than money, power and title.
Nowadays most of the people (including me) think they need to constantly earn a certain amount of money, and reach certain lifestyle to be satisfied.
And it is somewhat satisfying for sure.
It’s just, when you spend the majority of your week unsatisfied, you start graving for happiness from other things.
And then materialism and capitalist solutions to “fix” that empty feeling in soul sounds like a great solution.
Luxury trip, nice new kitchen, fancy restaurant dinner, new car.
These are nice things and I definitely love these as well.
But if I am very honest, my biggest dreams are not about super-duper luxurious villas, fancy travels and cool items.
A more appealing idea is to be completely free of all this.
To travel the world, to make enough to get by, not too much to store, hoard and invest.
To trust in life to carry me.
And I could do all of that already, but my thought patterns keep me in the cage, thinking that “I can not just…”.
"Your only limit is your mind."
I know so many people who could easily do already all of their dreams they are dreaming about.
But they keep on telling themselves, one day, few years from now, later.
Kind of bold of us to assume that we are given some kind of later if we are not using even this time right now for something soulful.
Keep on telling yourself every day that you don’t deserve this thing yet.
For sure, after having repeated this tape in your head for five years you will have grown the confidence and balls to do it.
Nope, you have gone so deep into suppressing your soul that you don’t even want any of those dreams anymore.
You conform fully.
So yes, the goal that you have 5 years from now, you can do already today.
But it does require balls.
And you won’t grow a pair by waiting for later.
(Yeah sorry I use such a traditional phrase of “needing balls”, maybe “needing a vagina” would be better?)
If you said even somewhat of a purpose, that is great.
Remember the bricklayers, if you are the third one who builds a cathedral, or even the second one who builds a wall, you are good.
But if you hate your job, and the only thing that keeps you there is money, you need to start spending your free time on plotting your next move.
Is Maslow’s Hierarchy True?
"We fear our highest possibilities."
You think you need this secure income to be happy.
You think you need to know that you have a job.
But it is scientifically proven that people who find purpose on their existence live longer and can deal better with hardships.
You don’t need everything optimized first in your Maslow’s hierarchy before self-actualisation.
I mean, all these fears are ideal for our Western system; keep people in fear to stick with their jobs and roles.
But maybe I am wrong.
Maybe that is also good for many people?
To do a mediocre job that pays alright but means nothing for them, brings a fulfilling enough life?
It might just be that I am wrong for needing more meaning, and my frustration of not fitting in is the root.
Maybe for others, this is enough?
And my point is not at all to diss people who like their job.
If anything, I am jealous that I did not manage to fit into these ready-made structures and follow a path that, at least on paper, fits for the majority.
But still, I have talked with so many friends who kind of, almost, it’s alright, tolerate their job, but that’s it.
But also, we should not judge the people who choose another way. They are not only “weird”, “random”, “irresponsible” and “stupid”, they are also “brave”, “driven” and “soulful”.
At least I keep on telling myself that.
PS. I still love SEO, just not as a 9-5 with unrealistic expectations and without breaks ;)
Money isn’t freedom.
This is so stupid thing to say, because it’s only people with money who say this.
So, of course money is freedom.
And even a stupid job makes money.
But if in the long term you feel like something dies in you the moment the alarm rings, you are making a slow suicide, killing the spark in you.
I am idealistic enough to believe we can all get money from somewhere that does not suppress the soul.
Sadghuru has said well: we are so awfully worried of making a living in this life, even though even the tiniest amoeba, ant or creature on earth has always enough to get by.
From this we get to the point 2.
The nice life is better than the poor life.
The fancy house is better than living in a simple rental.
Owning a car is better than walking everywhere.
Being able to choose and buy whatever, whenever is freedom.
Have you ever paused thinking, maybe this is not true?
Let’s finish this off with the main point, which unfortunately sounds much more of a cliche quote than I would have wanted.
But stop investing and saving and waiting for the right moment.
If you continue to wait for the “right time”, you’ll waste your entire life, and nothing will ever happen.
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