I used to think laziness was a flaw.
Something to fix.
Something to outgrow.
Turns out⦠I was wrong.
What I called βlazinessβ was actually my brain refusing to waste energy on things that didnβt work.
I didnβt want to grind 12 hours a day.
I didnβt want to sacrifice my family, my health, or my sanity.
I didnβt want another plan that looked impressive but fell apart the moment life showed up.
So I stopped forcing myself to become someone I wasnβt.
And something amazing happened.
When I accepted my βlaziness,β I started asking better questions:
β’ Whatβs the simplest move that actually makes money?
β’ What can I do in 30 minutes, even on a bad day?
β’ What still works when motivation is gone?
Thatβs when progress started.
Not explosive.
Not flashy.
But real.
Most people arenβt failing because theyβre lazy.
Theyβre failing because theyβre trying to live up to systems built for people with unlimited time, energy, and willpower.
Thatβs not real life.
Real life is:
β’ being tired after work
β’ wanting to be present at home
β’ feeling behind but still responsible
⒠trying⦠again⦠quietly
Laziness, used correctly, becomes a filter.
It forces you to cut the nonsense.
It pushes you toward leverage.
It makes you allergic to wasted effort.
True laziness is all about minimum effective action
One small move.
Done consistently.
Without pretending your life is something itβs not.
Learning this about myself and leaning into it has become my superpowerβ¦.And that might be your superpower too.