How to win the hard battles

A personal story of failing and getting up.

The Pizza Guy
3 min readSep 19, 2020

2018- There I was.

Sad.

Jobless.

Hopeless.

No future prospects. Nothing on the horizon.

I had left my job a few months ago to deal with crippling TMJ pain that left me with 24*7 headaches.

I felt they’d never go away.

Coupled with a hectic work-life and bad routine it was the worst pain ever.

I did not know what to do.

As a consultant, I encounter a lot of stuff I know nothing about.

That is what being a consultant is. I have been solving my clients problems for years now.

I know how to deal with it.

Except when, the problem was my own.

From October to April I struggled.

It seemed as if there was no way out.

Back then, I was spiralling into vortex of sadness and depression.

There had to be way.

I could not find it.

So I did the simplest thing.

I gave up. I quit.

Resigned.

I quit my job to take care of myself.

I had to, deep down I knew I shouldn’t have taken the new job in the first place.

I tried for 8 months until I gave up.

Giving up — had changed everything.

Essentially.

This meant I took a break

A reset.

Till, I finally(phew!) won.

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Everything changed. Now I had 24 hours to deal with my TMJ.

No work. No pressure.

Only a problem to deal with.

A big problem, nonetheless.

But now, there was only one.

It took me 5 months to get better.

Once I was in a better physical and mental space- I knew I could do it.

I studied.

As well as I could have under those circumstances.

Tried taking care of myself again. As much as I could.

I tried giving interviews. Did not get selected- multiple times...

You know what it’s like. People who lost their jobs, know how it feels.

People who’ve been unemployed for some time- know that feeling.

The nagging feeling inside your head. Feeling of englufing sadness.

This feeling of restlessness stays with you all the time..

But now, I was ready.

This time I was in a better physical and mental space.

I knew I could do it.

I had won against the pain.
I knew I could win again.

Winning.

Gave a lot of interviews.The momentum had shifted. The mindset was positive.

Rejected. Rejected.

Failed in final rounds.

But one thing had changed.

The momentum had shifted. The mindset was positive.

Till, I finally(phew!) won.

I got a good job with a great team and great colleagues.

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Finally.

I won.

Winning feels good, better even when you’re dealing with a hard problem in life.

Sometimes, it takes some time. Sometimes. It takes a lot.

And a lot of effort.

And it is all worth it in the end.

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The Pizza Guy

Sometimes into big questions, sometimes into small ones.