I talked to a stranger at the coffee shop ā˜•


Hey Reader!

For whatever reason, my social skills have taken a hit since coming back to the US. I used to be okay with small talk, and now I get nervous checking out at the grocery store.

So when I spotted a girl at the coffee shop wearing over-the-ear headphones and joked that I should go interview her for my marketing externship, I was 100% kidding... But my fellow externs werenā€™t. In our group chat, I told them it was a bummer that I hadnā€™t yet written my interview questions. They simply suggested that I get her email address to interview her later.

Shootā€¦ they were right. I had to go talk to her or I knew Iā€™d be disappointed in myself for the rest of the day.

This gut feeling has been described time and time again.

In her book, The 5-Second Rule, Mel Robbins writes that ā€œIf you have an impulse to act on a goal, you must physically move within 5 seconds or your brain will kill the idea.ā€

Similarly, a guest speaker in my Public Speaking class told us about a personal challenge he embarked on: anytime anyone sparked his interest, he would go talk to them. Even if he was at the grocery store and he was having a busy day, if he saw a person who looked interesting, he had to try and strike up a conversation.

So back to me in the coffee shop.

My plan was to talk to her on my way out. I finished my work, packed up my things, and lingered at my table. I drafted a script on my phone. I was worried sheā€™d think I was trying to recruit her for an MLM or something, so I wanted to get right to the point and be as polite as humanly possible.

Okay, deep breath. I took the first step and then momentum carried me all the way to her table. She took off her headphones.

ā€œHi, Iā€™m so sorry to bother you! But Iā€™m working on a marketing research project about the resurgence of over-the-ear headphones amongst Gen Z, and I noticed you were wearing a pair. I was wonderingā€¦ā€

I tripped over my words a little bit, but I reached the end of my spiel. It turns out she was outside of my target demographic (a millennial), but she was really sweet and wished me luck on my project.

I drove home from the coffee shop giddy with relief and pride. I actually didnā€™t care whether I successfully recruited her. My challenge to myself was simply to go talk to her, and I accomplished it.

Our intuition often tells us exactly what we need to do, but we ignore it out of fear or overthinking. Itā€™s through these everyday acts of courage, though, that weā€™ll grow and find we're way more capable than we thought.


ICYMI

Some personal news: I finally got my apartment! I move in a week and I absolutely canā€™t wait to create content in my new home. Thank you for all of your good luck wishes.


Recent videos

Omg the Notion tour is finally here! And I made a template so that you can copy any part of my setup that you like! Crazy!


A few of my favorite things

šŸ‘©ā€šŸ’» If youā€™re curious, that externship Iā€™m doing is through Paragon One. Iā€™m only 2 weeks into it so maybe Iā€™ll summarize my experience at the end, but if youā€™re interested in getting some career experience with a fully remote opportunity, you can check out their website!ā€‹

šŸŒ“ I love re-discovering content creators that I watched years ago and seeing how their lives have changed. I started following Dana and Lou near the start of high school, maybe? Their videos made me so happy. Theyā€™ve since gotten married, lived on a boat and on a farm in Hawaii, and had a baby. The nostalgia šŸ„ŗ

šŸ’Œ A fun idea for a Zoom hangout or a virtual date - playing Buzzfeed Quiz Party. Havenā€™t you always wanted to know whether you'd survive the Hunger Games based on your home design preferences?

šŸ“ŗ I started watching the new season of Queer Eye - itā€™s such a comfort show for me! Episode 4 was one of the most heartwarming episodes Iā€™ve watched, I was tearing up.

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ā” An exercise for you

The next time your brain tells you ā€œgo do this scary thingā€ā€¦ do it. (Be safe and responsible, you know the difference between a scary thing that will challenge you and grow you and a scary thing that is just plain reckless.) And hit reply on this email to report back to me when you do! Iā€™m cheering you on ā™”


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Lots of love,
Beatrice

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