THIRTY-SIX: Trying to Learn a New Bag of Tricks!

Today I’m thirty-six. I’m thirty-six, and I blog in a world that doesn’tΒ read blogs anymore.

And who can blame it? The written word only doesΒ so well at telling a story, with podcasts, videos and photos doing aΒ far better job of filling the details between the lines than we could’veΒ ever imagined. The world’s changedΒ aplenty from what it was when I started this a decade ago, and the one thing itΒ continually asks me to do is something I still struggle with no matterΒ how many times I work to figure out my ideasβ€”

It’s time to re-think how I deliver my content.

The Biggish Blogger Problem.

I had coffee with a good friend from TELUS the other day, and he gave me some proper perspective on the current lay of the land.

The blog is dead. It’s long past the point of accepting the factβ€”though long-form content still doesΒ remarkably well on Google, we should beΒ rethinking the way that content works in 2019 instead of looking to game the system with the stuff we’ve alreadyΒ got.

We’re in an age where smart assistants are popping up in homes across the country, with preference given to short answers that get to theΒ point rather than meander about like the thousand-word treatises we’ve grown so used to. Stellar video’s not limited to big studios; music’s made at kitchen tables. There’sΒ so much content out there, and the bar’s soΒ high that everyone’s looking for stuff that’llΒ blow their minds… andΒ that’s what I need to work onΒ next.

Double or Nothing Except a Life Full of Mediocrity?

This birthday I’m doubling down and building up to somethingΒ new. I’ve learned a lot this year about myself and my relationship with the world. Who I am as a Black man. A father. Why I create so much each day and why I invest as muchΒ time in it as I do. It’s had me dive deep into my thoughts in preparation for the years ahead, and I think I’m finally starting to see someΒ progress.

What I probably want this birthday more thanΒ anything else is to simplify my life and finally figure out what’s at theΒ root of it all. It’s been a good run as a creator so far, but I can doΒ better, and as I clear out all the clutter that’s kept me soΒ distracted, I think I’ll finally be on my way to making thatΒ happen.

But I won’t get there overnight.

Just like it took a decade to get meΒ here, I wouldn’t be surprised if it takes a good chunk of time to take me wherever this path will lead me, but I want to start workingΒ smarter instead ofΒ harder.

That might mean working at evolving the stuff I’veΒ already written instead of trying to look for new angles. Or spending more time on the ten per cent I get hung up on at theΒ end of my projects instead of constantly losing my focus with the new ideas that come in. InΒ any case, it’s becomeΒ painfully clear to me that something’s gotta change, and what better time than today to startΒ doing it?

Happy Birthday to Me, and Now it’s ON TO THE NEXT ONE!

“What more can I say?”

— JAY Z, “What More Can I Say?”,Β The Black Album (2003)

So it’s my thirty-sixth birthday, I’m a blogger… but perhaps I’m finally ready to not be oneΒ anymore.

For the longest time, I mistakenly believed that I’d run out of stories. That I’d said everything I have to say and that it wasn’t worthΒ trying anymore.

But the problem was likely that I focused on the wrong medium, and it was time I start tryingΒ new things.

THIRTY-SIX β€” Trying to Learn a New Bag of Tricks! β€” Party Casey

So this birthday, I’m celebratingβ€”and not just because it’s my special day. I’m celebrating the possibilities of what might be ahead if I’m willing to do what it takes to get there!

Thanks, guys, for all the support you’ve shown me so far, and I hope we still have a fun journey ahead of us yet! We’ve gone from the party days of the Twitterverse to welcoming our first son to the world, becoming a Dad Blogger, working with over 150 brands, and finally figuring out what I have toΒ offer with my work. But this year, I’ve learned how to be realβ€”really realβ€”and to stop worrying about the things that may never come to pass.

It’s time to put up or shut up. Go big or go home. It’s myΒ freakin’ birthday, everyoneβ€”here’s to many more!

Thanks for reading and until the next,

–case p.


“THIRTY-SIX” is just the latest post in the series I write every year on my birthday! If you want to see some of the posts fromΒ other years, check these links out!

By Casey E. Palmer

Calling the Great White North his home, Caseyβ€˜s spent the last few decades in pursuit of creating killer content. From novels as a kid, comics as a teen, to blogs and photos once he could grow a beard, he’ll use whatever’s around him to create amazing stuff.

When he’s not creating, he’s parenting, exploring and trying to make life as awesome as possible for everyone around him.

Because a boring life’s not a life worth living!

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