Why I Embraced Minimalism and Never Looked Back
Minimalism Isn't What You Think Minimalism isn’t just clean desks and black-and-white outfits. It’s not about owning two shirts or meditating at sunrise every morning. For me, minimalism started with a simple realization: my physical and mental space were just full — unnecessarily full. Too many open tabs. Constant notifications. Stuff I didn’t use piling up around me. That subtle weight? It adds up fast. So I started stripping things down. Not in some big spiritual way. Just small, consistent changes. And now? I’m not going back. 1. The Mental Clutter Hit Harder Than the Physical What pushed me toward minimalism first wasn't a messy room — it was a noisy mind. Notifications. Messages. Meetings. Podcasts. News. Recommendations. It was like my brain was stuck in a browser with 38 tabs open, none of them useful. Eventually, I stopped asking "How do I get more done?" and started asking "Why am I doing all this?" So I removed the noise. Muted chats ...