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The Art of Being Authentic: The Best Advice I’ve Received

What’s the best piece of advice you’ve ever received?


Throughout my journey, both personally and professionally, I’ve been fortunate to have had the guidance and mentorship of many wise individuals. They’ve shared their insights, stories, and life lessons with me, each piece of advice a valuable gem. Yet, if I were to pinpoint the single best piece of advice I’ve received, it would be this: Be authentic.

You might wonder why I’ve chosen this advice above all others. After all, I’ve been told to work hard, dream big, and go after my goals with unwavering determination. These are certainly words to live by, but they are universal, applicable to anyone pursuing success. The challenge often lies in defining what “success” truly means to you.

The beauty of authenticity is that it’s not a one-size-fits-all mantra. It’s a compass that guides you to discover who you are and what genuinely matters to you. It’s a reminder that success isn’t defined solely by external benchmarks, but by the alignment of your actions with your values and desires.

Authenticity, at its core, is about being real and true to yourself. It’s about embracing your uniqueness, quirks, and imperfections. It’s about acknowledging your strengths and weaknesses without judgment. And it’s about having the courage to stand by your beliefs, even when they go against the grain.

One of the most powerful aspects of authenticity is its context sensitivity. It recognizes that there’s no one-size-fits-all approach to life. What’s right for someone else may not be right for you, and that’s perfectly fine. Authenticity encourages you to tune in to the present moment, to the nuances of every situation, and to respond in a way that’s true to your core values.

When you’re authentic, people can sense it. They know when you’re genuinely engaged in a conversation, not just waiting for your turn to speak. They appreciate your sincerity, your willingness to share your thoughts and feelings openly. Authenticity fosters deep connections and meaningful relationships because it’s built on trust and vulnerability.

Now, of course, I have written in the past about how authenticity as a concept has been manipulated in society. You can be a liar if it’s authentic. Knockoffs are everywhere. Truths are no longer truths. Yet, authenticity still has value.

So, if you’re wondering what to work hard for and what to dream big about, I encourage you to start with the foundation of authenticity. Work hard for your own growth and fulfillment, not just for external validation. Dream big about the life that aligns with your true self, not someone else’s expectations.

In the end, the best advice is the one that resonates with you at this moment in your journey. And for me, it’s the reminder to be authentic, to embrace the unique path that only I can walk. It’s a timeless lesson that continues to guide me as I navigate the ever-evolving chapters of my life, and I hope it inspires you on your journey too.

So, here’s to being unapologetically, beautifully, authentically you.

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  1. For So Many Years Dear Miriam

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    Making Sure People Do Their Job Yet Never Having to Fire

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    Icing on the Cake..:)

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  2. Chuckling. About being myself? I wasn’t aware that I had any other options.
    But of course that misses the point of being the same person, always.
    We all show different parts, as appropriate, of ourselves to different people. We can’t help doing that – different parts of ourselves cover different circumstances.
    I think you’re saying these different ‘parts’ have to be OF THE SAME PERSON, not being a different person for different people.
    I’m expressing myself badly, but it means, for example, that I can’t be racist when I’m with a bunch of my white friends, and NOT racist when I’m with my Black friend – I’m either racist or not. If my white friends are being racist when I’m with them – I have to speak up and/or stop being friends with them. And may have no other option but to stop being friends.

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