Your lifestyle has already been designed
“The 8-hour workday is too profitable for big business, not because of the amount of work people get done in eight hours…but because it makes for such a purchase-happy public. Keeping free time scarce means people pay much more for convenience, gratification, and any other relief they can buy… We buy so much because it always seems like something is still missing.”
— David Cain
When was the last time you woke up without an alarm?
Not because it was your day off or you were too tired to function the night before. I mean, truly woke up, unforced and unhurried. You've been gone from sleep, not jolted into motion by obligation, but met the morning with presence. The first breath felt full. The body rested. The mind is clear.
Most people can’t remember. I couldn’t either, for years, because we live in a system that interrupts our natural rhythm before we ever know it. A system that decided what our days should look like before we were old enough to question the script. And so we fell into structure, obedience, busyness, and numbness. We didn’t choose it, but it shaped us. The first place this shaping began was school.
Not all classrooms were harmful. Not all teachers looked away. But the design—the architecture of traditional education—is rooted in control, not connection. From a very young age, most of us were placed in institutions that taught us how to be productive, not how to be human. Some bells dictated when we could move. Desks are arranged in silent rows. Fluorescent lights that buzzed above our heads while our thoughts buzzed quietly beneath the surface. We were taught how to pass tests, but not how to ask meaningful questions. We learned how to write essays, but not how to understand ourselves. We were praised for sitting still, punished for needing to move, and taught that success meant compliance.
It didn’t matter if you were sensitive, creative, neurodivergent, or simply slower to bloom. The system wasn’t designed to meet you where you were. It was designed to mold you into something predictable. And if you didn’t fit that mold, you internalized the message that something must be wrong with you.
This is where most of us first learned to perform. We started measuring our value by the approval of others. We chased grades, praise, and validation. We lost touch with our intuition, joy, and body’s signals. And we carried that survival strategy into adulthood, often without realizing it. That was my life for a long time. Leaving school didn’t set me free—it only changed the stage. I was still performing in new costumes: switching jobs, chasing perfection, saying yes to everything, staying perpetually busy. From the outside, it looked like ambition. But underneath was fear—fear of what might surface if I slowed down. I wasn’t driven by desire. I was driven by dread.
Who would I be if I stopped achieving? If I weren’t producing, impressing, or constantly in motion? I didn’t know. And that not-knowing terrified me more than exhaustion ever could. There was always this vague dissatisfaction. A sense that something was missing, even when everything looked fine on paper. So I reached for comfort. I scrolled, I spent, I binged, I numbed. Anything to quiet the emptiness. I didn’t realize at the time that the emptiness was a message. Not a flaw—but a clue.
This is how the system works; it doesn’t just exhaust us with overwork. It conditions us to believe that rest is laziness, that buying will soothe us, that meaning is something we earn after years of proving ourselves. And when we’re tired and disconnected, we become ideal consumers. We spend more, question less, and keep chasing the next thing, always out of reach. It’s important to say this clearly: you are not broken. Nothing is wrong with you if you feel lost, empty, tired, or uncertain. These are sane responses to a system that keeps you disconnected from yourself.
But becoming aware of the pattern is only the beginning. The real work is unlearning, and the real work is remembering.
Unlearning doesn’t happen in one moment. It happens slowly, through small, intentional choices that reawaken your inner knowing. It began with creating quiet moments where I could hear myself again.
What do I need right now?
Where does the guilt around rest come from? Whose voice or value system is that?
What part of me has been masked or hidden to belong or feel worthy?
How would I move, speak, create, or love if I trusted that being me was enough?
And slowly, answers came. My body began to speak again. My intuition surfaced like a muscle long asleep. I stopped trying to optimize every minute and started to protect small spaces of slowness. I reclaimed mornings. I permitted myself to move without urgency. I began creating, not consuming—writing, drawing, just thinking—for no purpose other than connection.
I also began noticing when I was slipping into performance—the shift in tone, the way my spine would stiffen when I felt judged, the tiny betrayals of my truth just to be liked. I started tracking those moments, not to shame myself but to understand them. Awareness broke the trance. This is how we return to ourselves—not all at once, but piece by piece.
You don’t have to quit your job or move off-grid to begin unlearning. You can start right here, where you are. You can choose differently based on your existing life. You can start by giving yourself 30 minutes each day that belongs entirely to you. No screens. No obligations. Just you, with yourself. You can slow your meals, listen to your breath, and journal your truths before they evaporate. You can say no when your body contracts. You can rest without apologizing.
Over time, the old script begins to fade. A new one takes place—not based on performance but presence, not on productivity but meaning.
So I’ll ask again:
When was the last time you woke up without an alarm?
When was the last time you felt hungry and ate, not because the clock said so, but because your body asked?
When did you last do something because it felt good in your bones?
Your lifestyle may have been designed for exhaustion. But your life—your inner life—can still be shaped by your soul.
You’re allowed to stop performing.
You’re allowed to reclaim rhythm.
You’re allowed to live differently.
You don’t need permission. You need to begin.
Truths to carry
- Rest is not a luxury. It is the soil of selfhood. You are not lazy for needing rest. You are human. And being human in this world requires repair.
- Performance is a survival strategy, not an identity. You learned to prove yourself. That means you can learn to release yourself.
- Your body remembers what your mind has forgotten. Listen to it. It speaks in sensations before it ever speaks in words.
- Stillness is not the opposite of growth. It is its root. Slow down enough to hear the life within you. It’s been whispering the whole time.
- You do not need to earn your worth. You never did. You are enough—even in pause, uncertainty, and the mess of becoming.
The most potent form of resistance may not be revolution, but remembrance.
The system we inherited—of striving, proving, and perfecting—was never designed for wholeness. It was designed for utility. And in that design, something sacred was stolen: our sense of being enough simply by being. We were conditioned not just to work but to disconnect from our needs, rhythms, and quiet wisdom of our bodies. And now, as we begin to remember what was once forgotten, we reclaim ourselves and the silent miracle of simply being alive.