How has the Covid-19 Pandemic Impacted my Blogging Income?

This pandemic is turning into a recession.

The recent coronavirus pandemic is taking its toll on every single aspect of our lives, blogging included.

That being said, here’s how things have been going for me in the past couple of weeks.

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Life in The Time of Coronavirus

I don’t usually post my personal views on current events or popular topics, because I:

  1. usually don’t watch TV. At all.
  2. live in my own little world and keep focusing on the things that I have to do.

That being said, I thought I should address a few things that I’ve noticed in the past couple of weeks.

Number one… the sheer amount of misinformation.

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In These Trying Times… Remember… This Too Shall Pass

“But man is not made for defeat,” he said. “A man can be destroyed but not defeated.”

Ernest Hemingway, The Old Man and the Sea

I believe that man can endure any “how.” I’ve always believed that.

We are capable of jumping off a cliff and growing a pair of wings on our way down. Each and every single one of us.

Thus, I am confident that we can overcome any obstacle, and that these hard times that we are facing right now are going to pass.

“This too shall pass,” as the saying goes.

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Depression. Suicide. Courage.

The so-called ‘psychotically depressed’ person who tries to kill herself doesn’t do so out of quote ‘hopelessness’ or any abstract conviction that life’s assets and debits do not square. And surely not because death seems suddenly appealing. The person in whom Its invisible agony reaches a certain unendurable level will kill herself the same way a trapped person will eventually jump from the window of a burning high-rise. Make no mistake about people who leap from burning windows. Their terror of falling from a great height is still just as great as it would be for you or me standing speculatively at the same window just checking out the view; i.e. the fear of falling remains a constant. The variable here is the other terror, the fire’s flames: when the flames get close enough, falling to death becomes the slightly less terrible of two terrors. It’s not desiring the fall; it’s terror of the flames. And yet nobody down on the sidewalk, looking up and yelling ‘Don’t!’ and ‘Hang on!’, can understand the jump. Not really. You’d have to have personally been trapped and felt flames to really understand a terror way beyond falling. – David Foster Wallace

Written by someone who ended up hanging himself, I think he knew what he was talking about.

Deciding to end one’s life needs quite a lot of contemplating on the subject. And, truth of the matter, we could debate the accuracy of such a description and all aspects of depression and suicide until the end of time, without arriving at a certain conclusion.

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15 Ways to Boost Your Self-Confidence

Self-confidence can also be described as a debilitating fear of failure. And the main thing that has kept me from pursuing my dreams for many, many years.

It’s something we all face, at least to some degree.

But how do you boost your self-confidence?

How do you grow out of the person that you are in order to become who you want to be?

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Six Small Things That Have a Tremendous Positive Impact on Your Health

One of my favorite sayings goes like this, “little by little, a little becomes a lot.”

The truth is that we often think of change as this huge project, when in fact it’s always the small stuff that shapes our lives, the daily decisions that become daily habits that soon become our destiny.

Here are six small changes you can implement in your life, changes that will have a bigger impact on your overall health and well-being than you might expect.

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How I Became an Early Riser

For many years, I was what some like to call “restless elite.” I’d go to bed at five in the morning, and wake up at around eleven…

Yes, I could properly function on just 6 hours of sleep. But I also drank a gallon of Coke, 5-6 coffees, and smoked a pack of cigarettes a day, so “function” might not be the kind of word that I could define even if you’d slap me with a dictionary. Or use it to wake me up.

I did all this because, well, in case you didn’t know, I live in the future.

Really.

My timezone is Bucharest, Romania. GMT+3. Which means I am usually a few hours ahead of just about everyone who reads my blog, so to fix this, I’d go to bed around the time the sun would rise. Continue reading