Thereโs something I donโt think we talk about enough, and thatโs what it feels like when you lose your spark.
About five years ago, I felt like I was on top of the world. Social media was flowing, my content was connecting, and more importantly, I felt secure in who I was. I knew what I wanted, and I showed up with confidence. There was a natural energy behind everything I did.
And then something shifted.
It didnโt happen overnight, but I started noticing it. My energy slowly began to fade. That excitement I once had? Gone. The ideas didnโt come as easily. Even the simplest question;โWhat should I post today?โ, started to feel overwhelming.
So I did what many people do when they feel lost, I followed the crowd.
I started creating compilation videos using other peopleโs content because it seemed like thatโs what everyone else was doing. It looked easy. It looked like it worked. But what I didnโt realize at the time was that I was slowly drifting further away from myself.
And then came the consequence. I got demonetized!
I canโt even fully explain how frustrating that was. I tried everything to fix it. For three years, I worked to get my monetization back. Three years of trying, adjusting, appealing, hoping.
At one point, I even deleted my viral videos, the very content that once made my page feel seen, just to try and start fresh.
Three years is a long time to sit in uncertainty.
And nowโฆ here I am.
I finally got my monetization back. I can post again. I can rebuild.
But hereโs the truthโฆ
I feel lost.
Because in those three years, social media changed. The space feels different now. I see people getting monetized, growing quickly, but some times it doesnโt feel real. It feels forced. Like everyone is playing a role instead of being themselves.
And I know one thing for sureโI donโt want that.
I donโt want to build something that doesnโt feel like me. I donโt want to show up pretending. I donโt want to chase trends if it means losing my voice again.
So instead of rushing back in, Iโm choosing something different this time.
Iโm choosing to find my way back to me.
Not the version of me that was chasing views.
Not the version of me that followed what everyone else was doing.
But the version of me that felt grounded, real, and connected.
This is where Iโm starting again.
Not with all the answers.
Not with a perfect content plan.
But with a mission to rediscover my niche, my voice, and my purpose.
And maybe, just maybeโฆ thatโs where the real growth begins.


