<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:googleplay="http://www.google.com/schemas/play-podcasts/1.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Simeon's Newsletter]]></title><description><![CDATA[We're all on a journey to become the best versions of ourselves. Even on rest days. ]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com</link><image><url>https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!X1-X!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsimeontalley.substack.com%2Fimg%2Fsubstack.png</url><title>Simeon&apos;s Newsletter</title><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com</link></image><generator>Substack</generator><lastBuildDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2026 11:41:09 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://simeontalley.substack.com/feed" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><copyright><![CDATA[simeontalley]]></copyright><language><![CDATA[en]]></language><webMaster><![CDATA[simeontalley@substack.com]]></webMaster><itunes:owner><itunes:email><![CDATA[simeontalley@substack.com]]></itunes:email><itunes:name><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></itunes:name></itunes:owner><itunes:author><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></itunes:author><googleplay:owner><![CDATA[simeontalley@substack.com]]></googleplay:owner><googleplay:email><![CDATA[simeontalley@substack.com]]></googleplay:email><googleplay:author><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></googleplay:author><itunes:block><![CDATA[Yes]]></itunes:block><item><title><![CDATA[The World Changes. Human Needs Don’t.]]></title><description><![CDATA[On building housing, connection, and opportunity in uncertain times.]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/the-world-changes-human-needs-dont</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/the-world-changes-human-needs-dont</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2026 22:12:31 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1560345559-3084df508222?crop=entropy&amp;cs=tinysrgb&amp;fit=max&amp;fm=jpg&amp;ixid=M3wzMDAzMzh8MHwxfHNlYXJjaHw5fHxtaWR3ZXN0fGVufDB8fHx8MTc3MjMyMzI3NXww&amp;ixlib=rb-4.1.0&amp;q=80&amp;w=1080" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>The below article is from <span class="mention-wrap" data-attrs="{&quot;name&quot;:&quot;Astra Commons&quot;,&quot;id&quot;:7975371,&quot;type&quot;:&quot;pub&quot;,&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://open.substack.com/pub/astracommons&quot;,&quot;photo_url&quot;:&quot;https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/9e0d9308-2676-4bb2-8fdb-ebe92d53dac4_41x41.png&quot;,&quot;uuid&quot;:&quot;f70cc024-a172-4850-b650-e34880c3bb84&quot;}" data-component-name="MentionToDOM"></span> where I write about building a real estate development startup in the Midwest. </em></p><p>I want to go back to something I&#8217;ve written about recently: <a href="https://open.substack.com/pub/simeontalley/p/building-anyway?r=bi4v&amp;utm_campaign=post&amp;utm_medium=web">building when everything feels uncertain</a>. Back then, I was looking at it through the lens of a serial entrepreneur. Someone who enjoys working in the &#8220;0 to 1&#8221; space. It was mostly about how to separate signal from noise.</p><p>Now I&#8217;m looking at it from a slightly different seat. Still as an entrepreneur working on a startup. But this time in real estate development.</p><p>Thanks for reading Astra Commons! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p><p>To be frank, the headwinds feel more daunting. Interest rates. Shifting trade policies. A political environment that at times feels like it&#8217;s coming apart at the seams. The math of building has become a moving target.</p><p>While the lens has changed. 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class="image-link-expand"><div class="pencraft pc-display-flex pc-gap-8 pc-reset"><button tabindex="0" type="button" class="pencraft pc-reset pencraft icon-container restack-image"><svg role="img" width="20" height="20" viewBox="0 0 20 20" fill="none" stroke-width="1.5" stroke="var(--color-fg-primary)" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"><g><title></title><path d="M2.53001 7.81595C3.49179 4.73911 6.43281 2.5 9.91173 2.5C13.1684 2.5 15.9537 4.46214 17.0852 7.23684L17.6179 8.67647M17.6179 8.67647L18.5002 4.26471M17.6179 8.67647L13.6473 6.91176M17.4995 12.1841C16.5378 15.2609 13.5967 17.5 10.1178 17.5C6.86118 17.5 4.07589 15.5379 2.94432 12.7632L2.41165 11.3235M2.41165 11.3235L1.5293 15.7353M2.41165 11.3235L6.38224 13.0882"></path></g></svg></button><button tabindex="0" type="button" class="pencraft pc-reset pencraft icon-container view-image"><svg xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg" width="20" height="20" viewBox="0 0 24 24" fill="none" stroke="currentColor" stroke-width="2" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" class="lucide lucide-maximize2 lucide-maximize-2"><polyline points="15 3 21 3 21 9"></polyline><polyline points="9 21 3 21 3 15"></polyline><line x1="21" x2="14" y1="3" y2="10"></line><line x1="3" x2="10" y1="21" y2="14"></line></svg></button></div></div></div></a><figcaption class="image-caption">Photo by <a href="https://unsplash.com/@skylargereld">Skyler Gerald</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com/">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure></div><p>In real estate, uncertainty feels more permanent. The capital is bigger. The timelines are longer. A building we break ground on today will outlive whatever strange market cycle we&#8217;re currently stuck in.</p><p>We&#8217;ve re-run the same model three times this year with three different rate assumptions. We stress-test rents. We ask whether construction pricing will level off or whether the next policy shift will spike costs again. You can&#8217;t ignore those variables and hope it works out.</p><p>But underneath all of that, the fundamentals haven&#8217;t really moved.</p><p>People still need a place to sleep. They still want to feel like they belong to the neighborhood they live in. They&#8217;re still looking for stability and a real shot at ownership.</p><p>Housing isn&#8217;t discretionary. It doesn&#8217;t disappear because the cost of capital rises. Connection doesn&#8217;t stop mattering because AI is reshaping how we work. If anything, volatility forces you to get clearer about what you&#8217;re building for.</p><p>For me, and it directly shapes the work we&#8217;re doing at AstraCommons; it keeps coming back to shelter, belonging, upward mobility. Those needs were predictive a generation ago. They&#8217;re still predictive now.</p><p>If those needs are constant, then the work continues.</p><p>What we&#8217;re building matters. Housing. Places of commerce. Places for gathering and recreation.</p><p>What I am certain of is that good projects, anchored in core human needs and executed well, will attract capital. It may just require more patience, more discipline and a little more humility.</p><p>The world is changing at a pace we&#8217;ve rarely experienced before.</p><p>Fundamental human needs don&#8217;t.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Failure as a Signal]]></title><description><![CDATA[Once I thought all hope was lost,]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/failure-as-a-signal</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/failure-as-a-signal</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2025 02:00:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/ad7b05ed-cf00-4895-9afb-bd2fd62cfb2c_1334x1001.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Once I thought all hope was lost,<br>my dungeon shook,<br>and my chains fell off.<br>&#8212; James Baldwin</p><div><hr></div><p>There&#8217;s a moment, sometimes, when failure rattles you just enough to loosen something deeper.<br>A belief. A fear. A pattern you didn&#8217;t know you were stuck in.</p><p>It doesn&#8217;t always feel like freedom at first.<br>More often it just feels like losing.<br>But every now and then, you look back and realize something essential was broken open.</p><p>Not everything that falls apart is a disaster.<br>Sometimes it&#8217;s a release.</p><p>Failure used to feel like a dead end. Now I think of it more like a data point.</p><p>Not always clean. Not always easy to decode. But a signal, if you&#8217;re paying attention.</p><p>Sometimes it&#8217;s telling you to shift your focus.<br>Sometimes it&#8217;s telling you to let go of what no longer fits.<br>Sometimes it&#8217;s just showing you where you aren&#8217;t ready. Ready yet&#8230;</p><p>And sometimes the signal is: keep going.<br>Just not like this.</p><p>The world right now doesn&#8217;t make that easy.<br>The job market is brutal.<br>Projects stall.<br>Plans fall apart.</p><p>It&#8217;s tempting to read failure as a verdict.<br>A sign you&#8217;ve missed the window.<br>That you're off track, or simply not enough.</p><p>But what if it's not a verdict? What if, it&#8217;s feedback?<br>A moment to ask: <em>What is this trying to show me?</em></p><p>There&#8217;s still a sting to it. No doubt.<br>But if you can get even a little distance from the noise, you&#8217;ll start to notice patterns.</p><p>Where your energy goes.<br>What feels heavy.<br>What gets traction.<br>What keeps closing doors and which ones open.</p><p>Failure doesn&#8217;t mean stop.<br>It means listen.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Sh*t I Regret. Sh*t I Don’t.]]></title><description><![CDATA[Try > Hide]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/sht-i-regret-sht-i-dont</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/sht-i-regret-sht-i-dont</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2025 21:22:53 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/226d0276-71bc-4b34-93d0-24f2411abc12_1080x1350.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Saw this graphic on LinkedIn the other day. It&#8217;s not new. You&#8217;ve probably seen it, or something like it.</p><p>But it hit me.</p><p>Because I&#8217;ve been spending a lot of time lately second-guessing myself&#8230;what I&#8217;m building, how I&#8217;m showing up, whether it&#8217;s &#8220;working.&#8221; The usual spiral.</p><p>Then this image reminded me: most of the stuff I lose sleep over doesn&#8217;t matter. And the stuff that <em>does</em> matter? It's usually the stuff I didn't do.</p><p>So I made my own list.</p><div><hr></div><h3>Sh*t I Regret:</h3><ul><li><p>Staying quiet when I should&#8217;ve spoken up</p></li><li><p>Talking myself out of launching something because it &#8220;wasn&#8217;t ready&#8221;</p></li><li><p>Trying to be liked instead of respected</p></li><li><p>Saying yes when I should&#8217;ve said hell no</p></li><li><p>Waiting for someone to pick me</p></li><li><p><em>Overthinking texts and emails</em></p></li><li><p>Selling myself short</p></li><li><p>Sticking around too long when I knew better</p></li><li><p>Shrinking to make other people comfortable</p></li></ul><div><hr></div><h3>Sh*t I Don&#8217;t Regret:</h3><ul><li><p>Quitting jobs that looked good on paper but drained the life out of me</p></li><li><p>Building a business from scratch. Even if I had no idea what I was doing</p></li><li><p>Moving on without closure</p></li><li><p><em>Trying and failing (and failing again)</em></p></li><li><p>Saying the thing that needed to be said</p></li><li><p>Walking away from people who didn&#8217;t value me</p></li><li><p>Trusting my gut</p></li><li><p>Betting on myself</p></li></ul><p>The regrets are never about the risks.<br>They're about the hiding.</p><p>Not doing. Not saying. Not showing up.</p><p>Perfection is a lie. Readiness is a trap. You can do everything &#8220;right&#8221; and still regret not going all in.</p><p>So yeah, make your list if you need to.<br>Then go do the thing you&#8217;re afraid to do.</p><p>That&#8217;s probably the one you&#8217;ll be proud of.</p><div><hr></div><p><strong>P.S. Sh*t I Really Regret:</strong></p><p>Letting my ego get in the way.</p><p>Needing to be seen as &#8220;impressive&#8221; instead of just being honest.<br>Chasing validation instead of alignment.<br>Making decisions to be liked, picked, praised&#8230;when what I actually needed was to respect myself.</p><p>This shows up everywhere.<br>In work I didn&#8217;t push forward because I was afraid it wouldn&#8217;t be perfect.<br><em>In relationships where I twisted myself up trying to earn someone&#8217;s love.</em><br>In how I saw myself. Only valuable if I was achieving, producing, proving something.</p><p>None of that sh*t held up.</p><p>So if you want to know the one thing that keeps me stuck, that&#8217;s it.<br>Not failure.<br>Not risk.</p><p><strong>It&#8217;s the voice in my head that says, &#8220;What will they think?&#8221;</strong></p><p>That&#8217;s the one I&#8217;m learning or at least trying to ignore.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Building Anyway]]></title><description><![CDATA[If I want to build something real, I have to start treating momentum as a practice&#8212;not a reward.]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/building-anyway</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/building-anyway</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2025 20:24:38 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/9067b413-0980-4641-98d7-522fe1ddac14_4032x3024.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s a quiet kind of fear I&#8217;ve been bumping into lately. Not the fear of failing. Anyone who knows me knows that I&#8217;m not afraid to fail! It&#8217;s more like the fear of being fully seen&#8212;for what I&#8217;m trying to build, and who I&#8217;m becoming in the process.</p><p>When the stakes feel high or the outcome uncertain, I notice how easy it is to retreat into planning. Researching. Reworking. Convincing myself I just need a little bit more time.</p><p>But the truth is, I&#8217;ve done enough of that. I know what I want. I know what I&#8217;m capable of. And yet still, sometimes I wait.</p><p>What I&#8217;m learning&#8212;again&#8212;is that clarity doesn&#8217;t always come before the leap. Confidence doesn&#8217;t either.</p><p>Sometimes you just have to move with what you have. Let action shake something loose.</p><p>I&#8217;ve been sitting with a few hard truths about where I hold back. Where I ask for permission I don&#8217;t need. Where I delay, even when the next step is obvious. Where I doubt and compare when it&#8217;s unwarranted. And in all of that reflection, one thing keeps surfacing:</p><p>If I want to build something real, I have to start treating momentum as a practice&#8212;not a reward.</p><p>So this week, I&#8217;m choosing motion. Not just in my work, but in the way I show up. No more waiting to feel fully ready. No more polishing things to death. Just building. Consistently. Thoughtfully. With the belief that showing up is the point.</p><p>In entrepreneurial circles it is often remarked that &#8220;builders build&#8221;. I&#8217;d add to that; builders build, even when they don&#8217;t know how it&#8217;ll all play out!</p><div><hr></div><p><em>This week, I&#8217;m focused on:</em></p><ul><li><p><em>Pushing forward my THC beverage brand</em></p></li><li><p><em>Publishing this newsletter (instead of sitting on it)</em></p></li><li><p><em>Choosing motion over perfection&#8212;daily<br><br></em></p></li></ul>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[It's Giving...Work in Progress]]></title><description><![CDATA[There&#8217;s a version of me that used to chase pace &#8212; always watching what others were doing, wondering if I was behind, trying to keep up.]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/its-givingwork-in-progress</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/its-givingwork-in-progress</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2025 16:05:16 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/f0555fb1-f5c4-44ca-95aa-f695fd7c70d2_3744x5616.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s a version of me that used to chase pace &#8212; always watching what others were doing, wondering if I was behind, trying to keep up.</p><p>And honestly? That mindset led to some of my worst decisions. The ones not rooted in values, just urgency. The ones driven by ego, not direction.</p><p>We don&#8217;t talk enough about that part &#8212; when the hustle looks good on the outside, but doesn&#8217;t feel right on the inside.</p><p>Over time, I&#8217;ve learned to check that impulse and ask better questions:</p><ul><li><p>Am I moving toward something meaningful?</p></li><li><p>Am I building with intention or just momentum?</p></li><li><p>Am I chasing pace&#8230; or progress?</p></li></ul><p>The answers don&#8217;t come usually come from comparison, they come from presence. </p><p>They come from&#8230;<strong>watering your own grass - </strong><em>Focus on nurturing what you have, where you are, instead of comparing your progress to someone else&#8217;s.</em></p><p>There&#8217;s more growth in slowing down than in speeding up.<br>More clarity in reflection than reaction.<br>More self-worth in alignment than achievement.</p><p>And when it comes to work &#8212; leading teams, building partnerships, growing impact &#8212; that shift has changed everything.</p><p>Because when you lead from ego, you burn out.<br>When you lead from values, you build trust.<br>And when you show up consistently &#8212; for yourself, your people, your purpose &#8212; that&#8217;s the work.<br>That&#8217;s the progress.</p><p>All of this is just to say: we&#8217;re all still figuring it out.<br>We&#8217;re works in progress.<br>And that&#8217;s okay.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Kaizen, Uncertainty, and the Work in Front of Us]]></title><description><![CDATA[Relaunch edition | By Simeon Talley]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/kaizen-uncertainty-and-the-work-in</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/kaizen-uncertainty-and-the-work-in</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2025 01:44:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com/public/images/94095338-f39c-4ac0-996c-d58274fae7c2_3130x2075.jpeg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We&#8217;re all moving through a moment that feels&#8230; uneasy. The world feels heavier, noisier, more fragile. Politically. Economically. Socially. </p><p>I&#8217;ve been sitting with the question: <em>How do we make progress when the ground keeps moving beneath us?</em></p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://simeontalley.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Thanks for reading Simeon's Newsletter! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div><p>That question brought me back to an idea I first wrote about a couple years ago: <strong>Kaizen</strong>.</p><p>Kaizen is a Japanese philosophy that translates loosely to &#8220;improvement.&#8221; At its heart, it&#8217;s about small, continuous, incremental progress. One percent better, daily. It&#8217;s not flashy. It&#8217;s not instant. But it compounds.</p><p>It&#8217;s easy, especially now, to feel like we need massive overhauls. In our lives, our careers, our communities. But the truth is, most real, sustainable change doesn&#8217;t arrive in leaps. It shows up in the daily discipline to make the next thing a little clearer, a little stronger, a little more aligned with who we want to become and our values.</p><p>I&#8217;ve seen this play out in my own work. <strong>The big wins were always rooted in small, unglamorous, persistent actions</strong>: one call, one meeting, one action at a time. </p><p>Kaizen isn&#8217;t just a concept. It&#8217;s a practice. And right now, it&#8217;s one of the few tools that still feels sturdy in a shaky world.</p><p>As I return to writing here, I&#8217;ll be sharing more reflections on the work of building. Especially in mission-driven spaces and small teams. Because despite the uncertainty, I still believe in the power of people coming together to do meaningful things, even if the path forward isn&#8217;t always clear.</p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://simeontalley.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Thanks for reading Simeon's Newsletter! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Kaizen ]]></title><description><![CDATA[On Incremental Progress]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/kaizen</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/kaizen</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2022 18:35:28 GMT</pubDate><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Kaizen is a Japanese term and business philosophy that translates into English as &#8220;improvement&#8221;. Applied it is meant to focus our efforts on continuous, incremental, and consistent actions that create progress. The concept is most often used in business management and organzational contexts. But it is equally relevant in our personal and social lives as well. </p><p>Most of us will recognize that there&#8217;s a gap between where we&#8217;re at now and where we ultimately want to be. What we believe we&#8217;re capable of. The task then is to close that gap. To reach our full potential. To become the best versions of ourselves.</p><p>The change that we&#8217;re seeking doesn&#8217;t happen in big steps or giant leaps. It happens in small, gradual, sometimes imperceptible yet daily actions. It&#8217;s a commitment to getting one percent better everyday and letting that compound over a period of time. </p><p>Our habits, our choices, our mindset work cumulatively in our favor or they can work against us. The work then to close that gap between where we are currently and where we want to be is to practice Kaizen. We must work consistently, continuously and incrementally. This is the way. </p><p></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Discipline equals destiny]]></title><description><![CDATA[If you want to know how things are going to go for you in the future, your discipline will take you there]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/discipline-equals-destiny</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/discipline-equals-destiny</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 03 Sep 2022 14:38:19 GMT</pubDate><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m a serial entrepreneur who not so long ago started another venture (cliche I know). I love building things and throwing myself into exciting new projects. In a sense this feels like what I was meant to do. On top of all that and to the surprise of many I decided to go back to school for an Executive MBA at the University of Iowa. </p><p>It&#8217;s a lot. And at times it all feels overwhelming. Managing all of this - work, school, coaching youth basketball, some semblance of a social life - has forced me to get brutally honest about my level of discipline. There is a way to manage all of this but it requires greater discipline. </p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://simeontalley.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Thanks for reading Simeon's Newsletter! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div><p>The expression &#8220;discipline equals freedom&#8221; has become quite popularized. I first became familiar with it through CrossFit. Yet I believe there&#8217;s a better and more accessible way to express this sentiment - discipline equals destiny. Our habits, choices, personality traits, the things we do regularly dictate our outcome. If you want to know why things are the way they are in your life right now, look at your level of discipline. If you want to know how things are going to go for you in the future, your discipline will take you there.</p><p>This isn&#8217;t terribly profound. We all know this. Living it out however, is where we marry the idea with the work that needs to be done. </p><p>A simple exercise I practice daily - choosing to do the hard thing. The hard thing is often the necessary thing. As I write this that looks like finishing a reading/writing assignment on Saturday morning for a Saturday afternoon class on the opening day of college football!</p><p>Peace. </p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://simeontalley.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Thanks for reading Simeon's Newsletter! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Failure is a gift ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Like many young black men who grow up in the 90&#8217;s and the early aughts, I loved the game of basketball.]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/failure-is-a-gift</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/failure-is-a-gift</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2022 12:00:37 GMT</pubDate><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Like many young black men who grow up in the 90&#8217;s and the early aughts, I loved the game of basketball. It was central to my identity, to my conception of self. I wanted so badly to make it to the NBA and become the next Michael Jordan. There was no plan B or alternate career/professional goal. This worried my parents. But I was determined. </p><p>Middle School is such a weird yet pivotal time in our adolescence. Puberty, new friend groups, venturing out from under your parents control for the very first time, and sports! 7th grade was the first time boys could try out for the basketball team. And most boys in my school did. A tryout process that started with one hundred or so people would be narrowed down to twelve over four cuts. And on the very last cut, I was one of two people let go - me and Mike Umpleby. I was devastated.  </p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://simeontalley.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Thanks for reading Simeon's Newsletter! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div><p>I went home and cried the entire night. I was so incredibly hurt - how could I become the next Michael Jordan if I couldn&#8217;t even make my middle school team? </p><p>At some point the pain and the embarrassment didn&#8217;t feel so heavy. It took about a week but eventually I crawled out from underneath the covers. When I did I went to work. That summer I became obsessed with getting better. I played every day. I put myself in every situation I could to improve - seeking out pickup games in the neighborhood, summer leagues and tournaments, individual instruction wherever it was available. I was determined to never feel that type of pain again. </p><p>Failure is a gift. It hurts. It sucks. Trust me, twelve-year-old Simeon knows. But rarely is it final. The next year I made the team. All of the work I had put in over the summer paid off. Setbacks are an inevitable part of life. But we have real agency over what happens next. Nearly everyone can make some type of measurable improvement on something if they are willing to consistently work at it. </p><p>Above all being resourceful and resilient are two traits that are critical to being successful in business. For many failing is the only way to strengthen those muscles. Failure is a gift. </p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://simeontalley.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Thanks for reading Simeon's Newsletter! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[No Days Off]]></title><description><![CDATA[A commitment to consistent and steady progress.]]></description><link>https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/coming-soon</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/coming-soon</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Field Notes]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2020 23:07:00 GMT</pubDate><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A commitment to consistent and steady progress. Each and every day. Even on rest days. </p><p>No Days Off. </p><p class="button-wrapper" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://simeontalley.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe now&quot;,&quot;action&quot;:null,&quot;class&quot;:null}" data-component-name="ButtonCreateButton"><a class="button primary" href="https://simeontalley.substack.com/subscribe?"><span>Subscribe now</span></a></p><p>In the meantime, <a href="https://simeontalley.substack.com/p/coming-soon?utm_source=substack&utm_medium=email&utm_content=share&action=share">tell your friends</a>!</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>