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  • The Wall of Brunettes
    2025/06/01
    Dear Permission to be Powerful Reader,The other night, I went out dancing. Some guy got jealous.He wouldn’t let me dance with his girl.And honestly…I couldn’t have been more flattered.🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣I joke with one of my lady friends that when I go dancing, I’m doing a public service for all women. Sounds crazy…And extremely arrogant... But that doesn’t mean it isn’t true.Some of these women have been alone or stuck in a lifeless relationship for decades.Some of them can’t remember the last time a man made them feel sexy.Sometimes, there’s an older lady sullen in a corner.Nobody’s dancing with her.I always do.Try to imagine what life is like for me as a salsa dancer.I’m an expert at making women smile, laugh, and play.Sounds like a public service to me.I feel like Batman in my black car.Like I’m fighting crime one woman at a time.By the end of the night, I feel like I have more lady friends than anyone.I dance with everyone twice.And…When I do…I make them feel seen. Not looked at.Seen. There’s another girl. She stares longingly into my eyes for the whole song.This is very unusual.But she does it every time.She never says a word.But somehow, telepathically, we understand each other perfectly.She never looks away.And, she’s not a great dancer.Yet each dance feels like a precious gift for both of us.When the dance ends, she’s filled with gratitude.I’m giving her something she desperately needs.Something rare and hard to find.Last night, after a year of dancing with this silent vixen, she introduced her boyfriend to me for the first time.I look over her shoulder, and he gives me a fleeting look of murderous intent as we dance together.The song ends.Then, off I go to the next one.I know what I like.And I love brunettes.Viscerally. Artistically. Spiritually.I will skip three blondes to talk to a brunette.They do something to me. There’s a frequency brunettes give off. I see a long brunette maine…And I’m like a bull seeing red.And for whatever reason—they tend to love me back.So, yesterday I made a wall. Right above my desk.I call it: The Wall of Brunettes.Now, THAT’S what I call a vision board! My friend Joanne got me this deck of cards for my birthday.She knows me so well. I’ve had them for over a year, but I was too embarrassed about displaying them until now.I didn’t want to be viewed as tacky, or worse.But when I think about the human that I am…I just love women. All day long. Now that I’m out in the dancing scene after a long stretch of isolation, that feeling is clearer than ever.I’m reveling in all the female energy.It’s giving me life. I savor it.There’s nothing like coming home after a night full of dancing and smelling like eight different women.I sniff and reminisce.But then the other day, I asked an internet marketer friend what I should do to grow my brand. She goes:“You need a clear customer avatar. Focus on divorced men.”Divorced men.Yikes.No offense to the bros out there, but that sounds like my actual worst nightmare.Surrounding myself with sad men? No girls anywhere?Shoot me now.I’ll gladly coach men—but not at the expense of writing for women.I have a massive—and I mean massive—preference for women over men. Always have. Always will.If I were the last man on Earth, and the rest of the population was a tribe of Amazons, I’d be thriving. They could feed me scraps and make me sleep in a damp cave—I’d still die smiling.Let the matriarchy rise—I’ll bring the lotion.We need a female president with an all-female cabinet, to bring the United States to a new golden age. Don’t knock it till you try it.It’s to the point where literally all of my close friends are women. And, I’ve noticed something strange...What passes for friendship among men would NEVER fly with women.But that’s a story for another day.Point is: I’m not here to diss men.I just adore women.Why is this so deeply wired in me? Lol. Can you blame me?But, seriously, there are reasons for this.I’m not just some cartoon character.There were forces in my environment which made this preference develop inside me.Growing up in a misogynistic country.Seeing men dominate women.Abuse them.Rape them.Devalue them.And get away with literal murder.Conversely, the women in my life growing up possessed remarkable character.They were far more empathetic.Far more underrated.But it’s clear enough to me now that when I dance — I’m doing it for them.My internet marketer friend got me shook after recommending an all-male audience.It made me want to go in the opposite direction.And write something that caters explicitly to women.So today, this post isn’t for guys.This one’s for women — because you stir something holy and unhinged in me.From here, I’m going to let Romeo Santos do the talking.I must admit, I have a way with words.But when it comes to speaking to the ladies.Romeo is ...
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  • I'm Creating A Course About Boundaries
    2025/05/31
    Editor’s Note: I want to send a special shoutout to Michael Reif — my new founding member. I’m so honored that you believe in this cause. Thank you. ⚠️ Heads up before we dive in:This isn’t a finished course yet. You’re about to read a draft sales page I’m using to test demand.If you upgrade today, you’re not buying a product—you’re backing the birth of one.That means:No portalNo modulesNot yet.However, with that said, by upgrading to VIP, you will be part of the creation process, and get to ask me questions live. I’ll build this only if enough people say: “This is what I need.”My thinking is that if at least 3 people upgrade today, I’ll make the course right away. If that’s you, thank you. If not, no pressure—just read and take what hits home.Dear Permission to be Powerful Reader,"The Day I Snapped…"There was a moment. Not a metaphorical one. A literal one.Phone in hand. Thumb hovering over “Send.”I had a choice: finally speak the truth… or keep swallowing it down.I hit send. The message was simple."Please don’t contact me again. I’m done."And just like that, years of resentment collapsed into peace.I stared at the screen, heart pounding like a war drum. And for the first time in my life, I felt like a man.Not just a boy trying to please. Not just someone performing. Not someone scared of being abandoned if he dared to draw a line.A man. With a spine.The aftermath?There were tears. Threats. Guilt trips. Stories twisted. Friendships tested. Rage. Silence. A smear campaign.But you know what else happened?I slept better than I had in years.I walked into rooms taller.I stopped feeling like a victim and started acting like someone who owned his life.And here’s what I need you to hear:The day you set a boundary is the day you start telling the truth.Not just to others.But to yourself.This isn’t about being mean. Or cutting people off just because they annoy you.It’s about reclaiming your time.Your peace.Your dignity.Your f*cking life.Because if you don’t protect your energy… someone else will exploit it.This is the law of the jungle.And if you don’t know how to set a boundary, the world will keep walking all over you — treating you like a doormat.I’ve been there.👉 The slow erosion of self.👉 The thousand tiny compromises.👉 The dinners I didn’t want to go to.👉 The phone calls I didn’t want to answer.👉 The fake “haha”s in text replies I didn’t mean.All of it.Death by a thousand shoulds.Until one day you wake up and you don’t recognize yourself anymore.That’s why I built this course.Not because I’m a therapist.Not because I have a PhD.But because I’ve walked the battlefield.I honed my skills by dealing with some truly formidable adversaries.And I survived.I created a system so you don’t have to collapse first.So you don’t have to wait until you’re shaking with rage and resentment to speak up.So you don’t have to cry yourself to sleep again after agreeing to something you never wanted.This isn’t about being a hardass.This is about being free.And the path to freedom starts with one word:No.Let me show you how to say it—with calm, conviction, and power that cannot be touched.Because let’s be real:Most people will not honor your needs until you force them to.We hope they’ll “just get it.”We hope they’ll “take the hint.”We think if we’re nice enough, they’ll stop.But they don’t.Manipulators don’t stop until you slam the door.Energy vampires don’t quit until you turn off the light.Control freaks don’t change until you stop playing their game.You think you’re being kind. But what you’re actually being… is complicit.You’re enabling their behavior.You’re training them to expect more from you than you’re willing to give.This isn’t your fault.But it is your responsibility.Let me tell you one more story.I was stuck in a soul-sucking marriage.Emotionally abusive. Spiritually draining. Financially controlling.Before I decided to leave, I started setting boundaries.One text at a time.One room at a time.One breath at a time.Three months later, I wasn’t out yet…But I was standing up.Speaking clearly.Saying no.Now? I’m free.And I tell you this:You don’t need to be a warrior. You just need someone to show you how to start.I’ll show you how to start.I’ll show you how to finish.I’ll show you how to protect what’s sacred.Your time.Your mind.Your soul.It begins now.Good Boundaries Change Your Entire Quality of LifeHere are some examples…* Your family expects you to attend every holiday event.* ❌ Without boundaries: You go to all of them, stretched thin.* ✅ With boundaries: You choose what nourishes you and politely decline the rest.* Your date keeps pushing for physical intimacy before you're ready.* ❌ Without boundaries: You go along out of pressure.* ✅ With boundaries: You say, “I need to move at my own pace,” * Your employer asks you to stay late—again.* ...
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  • The Cost of Being Too Nice
    2025/05/30
    Dear Permission to be Powerful Reader,I have a lifelong habit, and it’s sad. I can’t believe I spent my whole life being this way. Not only that, I never even really noticed. I had been so used to being this way I didn’t know how not to be this way.It just faded into the background. I overshare, overgive… It’s the most obvious truth that I was utterly oblivious to.I am currently so upset with my father for turning me into this. When I was a boy, my father only spent time with me if I did what he wanted. He never took a genuine interest in me but for a few fleeting moments. And, being a child, I was so desperate to get his attention that I made up my mind that if I had to get his attention by doing whatever he wanted, then so be it.This is a terrible way to live your life. People pick up on this vibe very quickly. It speaks volumes about what kind of person I was — a mark. There is a certain kind of person who lusts after a person like me. This type of person desperately craves control. They want more than they will ever give.So, I was set up to be exploited in my personal and professional relationships. I married a woman who fully expected me to bend backward for her, yet she felt perfectly justified in never reciprocating that. She didn’t even know where to start. She was so profoundly used to overtaking.Give and give and give and give.It comes out of my pathological need for others’ approval. Precedents are so important. Once I set that precedent — where people knew they could exist in my life for free — they knew I had no expectations from them. That created a lifelong pattern of being in one-sided relationships. SO EXHAUSTING.These days, I watch this particular pattern like a hawk. I’ve refused to add new contacts to my phone until I’ve seen ample proof that someone deserves to be in my life. It’s a simple fail-safe.Last night, I texted this girl I like. I told myself I wouldn’t text her until she initiated the conversation to see proof that she was invested in me, but I couldn’t resist. I only texted her once but decided to delete her number because I couldn’t resist. That way, I could only keep this interaction going if she demonstrated that she wanted to talk to me.I find this particular habit to be so sad yet revealing. It tells me that when I was little, I decided to do anything for some love and attention. The other party could have me at any price. Whatever you want, I’ll give because I have no value whatsoever.Make no mistake — this is an addiction or a compulsion, at the very least.I like to be giving. And, technically, there isn’t anything wrong with that. The only problem is… I discovered that I was projecting my expectations onto other people. Some people don’t feel obligated to reciprocate when they know they can have your time and energy for free.From my point of view, the whole idea is: I’ll be nice to you, and you’ll be nice to me. But some people can’t tell the difference between kindness and weakness. Sometimes, kindness is viewed as a weakness to be exploited.Remember, this is a fact that the offender will never admit it outright. If they’re nefarious enough to exploit your weaknesses, they already know their actions are wrong. You’re preaching science to a creationist. They’re not going to hear you.I’ve been telling myself privately that I’m an expert in psychology. Technically, that’s not true, but I believe it anyway. Because I spent so much time reading psychology books and working with people, I gave myself a world-class education from self-study.First, my business has been my laboratory for almost 15 years. I’ve conducted thousands of Zoom calls, worked with different types of people, and become extremely good at influencing them.It takes influence to convince someone to pay you $10,000. See what I mean? That’s no small feat. I have to empathize with that person deeply. And I have to be a certain kind of professional for them. I am the expert who can make millions from his words.Writing for Tony’s audience of 2 million people also gave me a gigantic dataset against which to test my copywriting skills. I’ve had hundreds, if not thousands, of discovery calls.Understanding human psychology requires real skill but is a prerequisite for inspiring the masses.I think back to all of the psych books I’ve read. Again, definitely hundreds. I gave myself a completely tailored education. Not a single lesson was wasted. That has taken me to Tony’s doorstep.I got to step into Tony’s mind and his shoes because of all the lessons I’ve learned. What you can achieve by staying the course with one craft is incredible — continually improving over time. My voice is mighty. I live the principles of copy. It’s in my bones. In my very DNA. I am the copy.For whatever reason, my career led me to develop a unique skill set. Those skills helped me overcome this lifelong habit, which is incredible—it’s like voodoo.When I...
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  • Capricorn Clark’s Shocking Testimony in the Sean “Diddy” Combs Trial
    2025/05/29
    Editor’s note: Catch up on the Diddy trial here: Day #1: Cassie Ventura Day #3: Cassie VenturaKid Cudi’s TestimonyDear Permission to be Powerful Reader,In a Manhattan federal courtroom earlier this week, Capricorn Clark – a former executive assistant and brand director for Sean “P. Diddy” Combs – took the stand to deliver explosive testimony. Presided over by U.S. District Judge Arun Subramanian, the trial centers on multiple charges against Combs, including sex trafficking and racketeering conspiracynpr.org. Clark’s testimony, given on Tuesday, unveiled harrowing allegations of kidnapping, death threats, and violence involving Combs’ ex-girlfriend Casandra “Cassie” Ventura and rapper Kid Cudi (Scott Mescudi). What follows is a reconstruction of Clark’s courtroom testimony, drawing on direct quotes and dialogue reported by reputable press sources. Every line is grounded in the factual accounts of the trial, portraying the gripping scene as it unfolded.Bailiff: All rise. (Everyone stands as Judge Subramanian enters the courtroom and takes the bench.)Judge Subramanian: You may be seated. Prosecution, please call your next witness.Prosecutor (Mitzi Steiner): The government calls Capricorn Clark. (Clark approaches the witness stand and is sworn in.) Please state your name and your relationship to the defendant for the record.Capricorn Clark (Witness): My name is Capricorn Clark. I worked for Sean Combs for many years – off and on between 2004 and 2018 – as his personal assistant and later as a global brand director.Prosecutor: Ms. Clark, during your time working for Mr. Combs, did he ever threaten you or harm you?Clark: Yes. From my very first day on the job, Mr. Combs threatened me.Prosecutor: Can you describe that first incident?Clark: When he hired me in 2004, he took me to Central Park at night, along with one of his security guards (a man called Uncle Paul). He confronted me about my connections to Suge Knight – I had previously interned for Mr. Knight – and he threatened me. “He told me he didn’t know I had anything to do with Suge Knight and if anything happened, he would have to kill me,” I testified. In shock, I responded to Mr. Combs, “We’ll just have to see.”Prosecutor: How did you react to that threat?Clark: I was stunned, but I tried to brush it off at the time. I continued working for him. It wasn’t the last threat I received.Prosecutor: You continued working for Mr. Combs. Did another serious incident occur later that year?Clark: Yes. Later in 2004, some expensive diamond jewelry that had been loaned to Mr. Combs went missing while under my care. I was accused of stealing the jewelry. In response, Mr. Combs’s associates held me in a building at 1710 Broadway for five days and forced me to undergo repeated lie-detector tests. I wasn’t free to leave during that time.Prosecutor: Five days? You were confined by Mr. Combs’s associates?Clark: Yes. Effectively, I was held against my will. They kept me on a dilapidated floor in the Bad Boy Records building. One of the men administering the polygraph warned me explicitly what would happen if I failed. He said, “If you fail the test, they’re going to throw you in the East River.” I was terrified.Prosecutor: That’s a direct threat to your life.Clark: Absolutely. I was petrified. 7. I endured all five days of lie-detector testing, desperate to prove my innocence so they wouldn’t hurt me. . Eventually, the tests were inconclusive and I was released. I was actually fired for about three or four weeks afterward, but then Mr. Combs rehired me to help with his 35th birthday party. Despite everything, I returned to working for him.Prosecutor: Why did you go back to work for him after that ordeal?Clark: (Pauses) At the time, I felt I had no choice. If I had quit right then, people would assume I really had stolen the jewelry. In fact, I felt if I would have left, it would have been written off as I stole anyway. And truthfully, Mr. Combs was very powerful in the music industry – I worried I wouldn’t be able to find other work. So I stayed.Prosecutor: Let’s move forward to the events of December 22, 2011. This is the day involving Cassie Ventura and Scott Mescudi (Kid Cudi), correct?Clark: Yes. That date is seared in my memory.Prosecutor: Ms. Clark, could you tell the jury what happened in the early morning hours of December 22, 2011?Clark: It was around 5:30 in the morning. I was at my apartment in Los Angeles, asleep, when I woke to a loud banging on my door – like metal clanging against metal. It was an extremely aggressive pounding. I went to the door and opened it, and I saw Mr. Combs standing there. He forced his way in.Prosecutor: How did Mr. Combs appear at that moment?Clark: He looked furious – enraged. And I saw he had a gun in his hand10. I remember he was so agitated that his dress slacks were ripped at the crotch, like he had been in some struggle or rushed there. I had never ...
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  • 🥊 He Challenged Me. And I’m Scared Shitless.
    2025/05/28
    Dear Permission to be Powerful Reader,Listen up, Zalman just threw down the gauntlet and challenged me. We have thirteen days before the deadline hits. So, that’s Monday, June 9th at midnight.Mark that down.When a man challenges another man to a competition.I don’t know.There’s something primal about that. I want to win.But honestly…I’m scared shitless.I have my work cut out for me.This is basically young Luke Skywalker going up against the experienced Obi Wan.Worst of all…The stakes are asking me to do exactly what I don’t what to do.What scares me most.Because…It means I have to risk being seen…And rejected.And friggin’ Yoda just challenged me.The guy is basically a walking transformation factory.And I know this because I’ve seen the results in my life first hand. But…Fortunately, I AM insanely competitive.So, again…He may have the credentials…And the 25 years of experience.And the bigger following…And the private practice with paying clients.BUT…I’m the Devil.So what’s the challenge?Simple… It’s to see who can generate more income from their Substack in the next 2 weeks.Winner gets an undisclosed percentage of loot. Listen.I respect you.Money must be earned. Especially these days… If I asked you to become a VIP member… I must show you why it’s worth your while.Above literally anything else.Why you shouldn’t spend your money elsewhere.Or hold onto it in the bank.And honestly… That freaks me out.Zalman has four letters after his name.A University recognized him as an expert.I’m just a guy…Who learned how to heal on his own…With no formal training…He’s got a cool decade of experience over me.As a matter of fact, I mostly just made my skills up.With that said…I am an Agora-trained copywriter.That means something in my industry.Agora is widely known for being the biggest and baddest direct response company out there. It’s like saying you’re a Juliard-trained pianist.Or like saying you’re a Navy Seal.My words sold millions for Tony Robbins. Neil Patel…Ramit Sethi…So…I’m a master communicator.I understand a thing or two about how to use words to deliver a massive impact.To attract eyeballs…To captivate…To persuade…But, I also have some very powerful psychological tools I’ve developed.From a variety of places.Firstly from a vast amount of therapy.I’m like Madison from Billions. “I’ve done 932 hours of therapy.”lol - I can relate.That’s why my friends call me an old soul.I’ve had to grow like my life depended on it — because it did.It dawned on me one day…That if I could find myself all the way onto Tony Robbins’ payroll…Little old me from a tiny rock in the Caribbean…I must be one of the biggest self help junkies of all time.As well as one of the most resourceful people on the planet.Keep in mind I had to immigrate to make this dream happen.That took years of planning and hard work.I can speak at length about psychology because I spent years reading as many psychology books as I could get my hands on.I think Permission to be Powerful more than demonstrates that.But, what VIP will offer you will take things to a whole other level.Instead of getting a surface level understanding of how to spot liars, or have boundaries, or persuade the masses…I’m going to give you hands-on training…So you can walk away with new skills that have the power to change your life.Like I said before, I’ve read a whole library of psychology books.It’s helped me master some powerful skills. Like the skillset of boundaries, for example.I used to be the kind of person that everybody took advantage of.Everyone lied to.Everyone took for granted.I was a professional doormat.Nobody took me seriously.People walked all over me.Everyone, everywhere.I went from one dysfunctional, codependent relationship to another.One nightmare client to another…I was a slave to my need for approval.I attracted toxic people like a magnet.Perpetually stuck in one-sided relationships.Perpetually depressed.I was EXHAUSTED.Not anymore.Now, I’m the one who teaches you a lesson you never forget.I’m the one that bullies avoid because they know better than to mess with me.I’m the one who can read the entire room.I’m the one who can spot liars and manipulators from a mile away.I’m the one with boundaries that are set in stone.I’m the one who walked away from toxic FOREVER.The one who healed his core wounds.Who is the life of the party.And now, I have excellent friends.Who treat me with respect.Who show up for me reliably.Who would never betray me.Or, my ADHD…There used to be a hard ceiling on my potential.A point beyond which I could never pass.Which meant that I spend many years struggling as a freelance copywriter.I knew that because I couldn’t fully keep my act together…I was always falling behind on something.Things would go well for a while…And then fall apart inevitably.I always screwed up.Since I got my ADHD handled…I wrote ...
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  • Diddy Trial: Kid Cudi’s Dramatic Day in Court
    2025/05/27

    Dear Permission to be Powerful Reader,

    Kid Cudi arrives at federal court in Manhattan on May 22, 2025, ahead of his testimony in Sean “Diddy” Combs’s trial.

    He wore a black leather jacket, white T-shirt, and blue jeans — surprisingly casual for court.

    Cudi:Yeah, I remember that night like it was yesterday. Cassie called me — middle of December, way past midnight. She was freaked out. Voice shaking. Told me Diddy found out about us.

    She kept repeating:

    “I don’t know what he’s gonna do... I don’t know what he’s gonna do.”

    Then she says — she gave him my address.

    Said it slipped out in the middle of a fight.

    Man…I didn’t even think. I threw on clothes, got in my car, picked her up. We dipped to the Sunset Marquis. Tried to lay low.

    Not long after — my phone rings again. It’s Capricorn Clark, Diddy’s assistant. She’s in tears. Says:

    “He made me get in the car. We’re at your house. He’s looking for you.”

    Prosecutor:

    What did you do?

    Cudi:Left Cassie at the hotel. Heart racing, drove straight home. Called him on the way.

    He picked up. I yelled:

    “Motherf*er, are you in my house?”**

    Defense:

    Objection, Your Honor!

    Judge Subramanian:

    Overruled. Jury may consider it as context. Proceed.

    Cudi:He didn’t deny it. Didn’t apologize. Just calmly said:

    “I just want to talk to you.”

    When I got home, the place was wrecked. Christmas gifts torn open. My dog — locked in the bathroom, shaking. Cameras twisted. He’d been there. No doubt.

    A few weeks later, my dogsitter calls:

    “Your car is on fire.”

    I rushed back. My Porsche 911 was torched. Interior melted. Roof blown open. And on the passenger seat? A burned bottle with a rag in it. A Molotov cocktail.

    Prosecutor:

    Did you report it?

    Cudi:Yeah. Cops came. Took photos. But nothing came of it. No arrests. No leads. But I knew.

    Prosecutor:

    Did Mr. Combs ever mention the car?

    Cudi:Yeah. We met at Soho House a few days later. He stood there like some Marvel supervillain. Offered me water twice — weirdly polite.

    Said:

    “We were homies. You knew that was my girl.”

    I told him:

    “She said you were done. I took her word for it.”

    Then I asked:

    “What are we gonna do about my car?”

    He stared at me and said:

    “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

    Cold as ice.

    Defense:

    So you're suggesting my client — without evidence — committed arson?

    Cudi:I’m saying what happened. What I lived. What I felt.

    Prosecutor:Did he ever apologize?

    Cudi:Yeah. Later, he saw me again. Said:

    “I want to apologize for everything.”

    It caught me off guard. And yeah — maybe it gave me some peace.

    But peace didn’t bring my dog back to normal. Didn’t fix the fear. Didn’t bring back the car.

    Until next time,

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  • You’re Not Lazy—You’re Scared to Death
    2025/05/23
    Dear Permission to be Powerful Reader,Killer whales kill great white sharks by flipping them upside down.This supposedly puts them in a trance long enough to suck out their liver.Farmers can do the same thing with chickens. They take a pen and draw a line outward from the beak. The chicken’s eyes are trained on the moving point. It puts them in a trance. They’re hypnotized.And they stay frozen with their neck stretched out for seconds or minutes…Long enough for the farmer to chop off the chicken’s head.You’re the Chicken. You’re the Shark.Every day, the world draws a line in front of you.Your job. Your routines. Your phone. Your fears.And just like that chicken, you stare at it, motionless.Or worse—like the great white, you’re already flipped upside down.Your power is being drained from you while you sit there, thinking you're safe.And the worst part?You don’t even know it’s happening.But here’s the thing about trance states: they can be broken.You’re not tired. You’re not unmotivated. You’re just scared sh*tless.Because if you actually tried—no excuses, no safety net—you might fail.And if you fail, you have to admit you wasted years hiding.That’s why you scroll. That’s why you procrastinate.That’s why you stare at the damn line.But here’s how you break it:Look away. Move. Act. Do anything but stay still.Stop consuming and start creating.Stop thinking and start moving.Stop waiting and start fighting for yourself.Because the truth is, no one is coming to flip you back over.No one is erasing the line for you.It’s up to you. Right now.Wake up before it’s too late.“But we humans are higher lifeforms.” You say…“We wouldn’t be so primitive to be so easily duped — would we?”I hate to break it to you…We have a multitude of cognitive glitches that distort our perception.Often, the distortion is so significant that we don’t even live in the same reality as other people.Off in our world.In this case, I’m not just talking about the many cognitive biases well documented in scientific literature.Biases like our negativity bias cause us to focus on the negative naturally.Or the recency bias makes us favor things that happened recently over things that happened further out in the past.Confirmation bias is the tendency to search for, interpret, favor, and recall information in a way that confirms or supports one's prior beliefs.This glitch is so massive… it allows us to hide entire aspects of our personality from ourselves.You are living a whole secret side-plot that you know almost nothing about.How do I know?I just healed this part of myself, and I’m blown away by what I’m discovering.I just spent 15 years as a freelance copywriter.In retrospect, I’m asking myself why I was stuck in this subservient role for so long.Well…Every time I thought about launching my product.Or building a real agency…I would damn-near pass out from fear.My brain would shut down.I literally could not fathom what life beyond the scope of my comfort zone would look like.But now that I can do the fathoming, I’m seeing the apparent limitations of my freelancing career.This whole time, I couldn’t see the thing staring me in the face…Because every time I tried…I’d get so triggered that I couldn’t think straight.And this is what all human beings are like.We always have a cover story.You get triggered, and you don’t see how your mind twists reality to cover up your existential terror.This is your inner child having a severe meltdown.You can’t see how you swept all those emotions under the rug and went about your day as if it never happened.You’re so paralyzed…You can’t even see that you’re paralyzed.You can’t even see a whole side of yourself that’s plain as day.So, for years… I felt comfortable playing a supporting role in other people’s lives.But any time I thought of doing my own thing.Claiming my greatness…I got triggered and stuck.But, I couldn’t see it.This severely limited my potential.But I couldn’t even detect what was happening.We always have a cover story…A rationalization…You say you’re tired, you don’t feel like it.You procrastinate.You self-sabotage.But you can’t see what’s happening.No rational human being wants to admit that the reason they’re stuck isn’t because they’re lazy, or distracted, or don’t have the time…It’s because you’re scared to f*****g DEATH.Every time I took even one step outside of my freelance copywriting comfort zone, I would have a panic attack.The fear was overwhelming.That’s what made it undetectable.It was more terrifying than I could even fathom.By at least an order of magnitude.Humans are so irrational; it’s WILD.But we can’t see it.The mind plays tricks to keep you asleep.This conspiracy runs so deep that it’s almost like saying The Matrix was a documentary.You’re walking around. The Earth seems flat.That’s because the Earth is so big…Too big to fathom.Too...
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  • 50 Scientific Breakthroughs in the Coming Longevity Revolution
    2025/05/22
    Dear Permission to Be Powerful Reader,In a quiet Boston lab, a blind girl blinked as light hit her eyes for the first time.Gene therapy had restored her vision.For her, the future wasn’t theoretical anymore — it was real.Right now, while most people obsess over elections, market crashes, or the price of eggs...A small group of scientists are quietly engineering the greatest health revolution in human history.A revolution that could erase aging itself...Eliminate once-deadly diseases like Alzheimer’s, HIV, and cancer...And hand early movers a fortune in the $3 trillion longevity boom that's just beginning.And I’m here to tell you: it’s already started.💚 Breakthrough #1: Reversing the Clock on Aging ItselfScientists are reprogramming aged cells back into a youthful state using Nobel Prize-winning Yamanaka factors. In mice, this rejuvenated muscles, organs, and even extended lifespan. Aging is becoming a programmable — and treatable — condition.💚 Breakthrough #2: Alzheimer's Disease — The Ice Wall Finally CracksAntibodies like Lecanemab and Donanemab can clear amyloid plaques and slow cognitive decline by 27-35%. Tau-targeting vaccines and metabolic therapies are next, fighting Alzheimer’s at its roots.💚 Breakthrough #3: HIV — From Death Sentence to Functional CureCRISPR therapies like EBT-101 are cutting HIV out of DNA. Bone marrow transplants from CCR5-Δ32 donors have achieved full remission. Broadly neutralizing antibodies are keeping HIV suppressed even off medication.💚 Breakthrough #4: Curing the “Incurable”CAR-T cells are delivering 55% complete remission rates in blood cancers. Lab-grown islet cells cured diabetes in clinical trials. Casgevy CRISPR therapy now cures sickle-cell anemia.💚 Breakthrough #5: Senolytics — Clearing Out Zombie CellsSenolytic drugs destroy senescent “zombie” cells that fuel aging. Clearing them out in mice restored vitality, reversed frailty, and extended lifespan by up to 30%.💚 Breakthrough #6: Young Blood Factors — Bottling YouthScientists are isolating rejuvenating molecules like GDF11 from young blood. In mice, these factors restored memory, rebuilt muscles, and reversed organ aging.💚 Breakthrough #7: Brain Rejuvenation — Reversing Cognitive DeclineTransient exposure to Yamanaka factors rejuvenated aged mouse brains, restoring stem cells and boosting memory, learning, and cognition.💚 Breakthrough #8: Mitochondrial Rescue — Repairing the Energy FactoriesMitochondrial transplants and gene therapy repairs are restoring cellular energy in aging tissues, dramatically improving vitality and lifespan in animal models.💚 Breakthrough #9: Caloric Restriction Mimetics — Longevity Without StarvingCompounds like rapamycin mimic the life-extending effects of fasting without reducing food intake. In animals, they boost immune resilience, delay cancer, and extend lifespan.💚 Breakthrough #10: NAD+ Restoration — Reigniting the Spark of YouthRestoring NAD+ levels revitalizes DNA repair, metabolism, and immune function. Clinical trials show promise in reversing muscle aging and cognitive decline.💚 Breakthrough #11: Organ Bioprinting — Growing Replacement PartsScientists are using advanced 3D bioprinting to fabricate human organs from a patient’s own cells. Kidneys, livers, and even heart tissue are being built layer by layer. Organ shortage could soon be a thing of the past — no more years-long waits for transplants.💚 Breakthrough #12: Senescence Vaccines — Training the Body to Hunt Aging CellsVaccines are being developed to teach your immune system to recognize and destroy senescent "zombie" cells before they cause inflammation, cancer, and aging-related disease. Early studies show promising results for rejuvenating tissues and boosting vitality.💚 Breakthrough #13: Universal Cancer Vaccines — A Shot Against All TumorsScientists are creating cancer vaccines that target markers common to many types of tumors. In trials, these vaccines train the immune system to destroy cancers before they can take hold — potentially making annual cancer vaccinations as normal as flu shots.💚 Breakthrough #14: Shock and Kill HIV Strategies — Evicting the VirusHIV hides in latent reservoirs, evading treatment. New "shock and kill" therapies wake up the hidden virus and destroy it permanently using precision immune attacks. Functional cures are finally in sight.💚 Breakthrough #15: Stem-Cell Regrown Pancreases — Ending DiabetesStem cell therapy is allowing scientists to grow fully functioning insulin-producing pancreatic cells. Clinical trials have already freed Type 1 diabetics from needing insulin shots for months — pointing to a future where diabetes is reversed, not managed.💚 Breakthrough #16: Mitochondrial Gene Therapy — Fixing the Engines of LifeMitochondria power your cells — and when they fail, aging accelerates. Mitochondrial gene therapies are restoring energy production, repairing damaged ...
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