“Sometimes being stuck isn’t a setback. It’s God’s way of holding you still long enough to prepare you for what’s next.”
I’m in a stage in my life where I just feel stuck. It’s like being in an elevator that isn’t moving. I have so many goals and ideas that if you sat down to hear them all, you might actually get dizzy. Even my friends and family can’t always keep up with what I’m doing. My brain is definitely my superpower, but sometimes it feels like I’m at war with it too.
I dream of owning my own art studio, running my YouTube channel, and traveling the world. I can see it all so clearly in my head. But what I see and where I am don’t always line up. And in today’s economy, that reality hits harder.
I know I’m a winner. I know I deserve to win. But that doesn’t mean I don’t question myself. Sometimes I get so focused on where I’m not that I forget to appreciate the direction I’m already moving in.
🌿 The Mind of a Creative
Being a creative person can be a blessing and a battle. Psychologists say that creative minds experience something called “mental gridlock,” where too many ideas compete at once. You can see every possible version of your future, and that can be exciting but also overwhelming.
We also tend to go through “transition blocks,” which happen when we’re moving into a new chapter. For me, that’s finishing my last year of undergrad. It’s weird because I’m so close, but I feel like giving up. Psychologists call it “approach-avoidance conflict.” You want to reach the goal, but you also fear the pressure that comes with finishing.
And then there’s the part of me that ties my worth to my productivity. When I miss a social media post or fall behind on a plan, I feel like I failed. But that’s something I’m working on. I’m learning that my consistency and value aren’t based on how much I post or produce. Sometimes creativity flows best when I’m still.
☁️ Leaning on God
When I start to feel stuck or doubtful, I lean on God. He’s the one who gave me my talents, my creativity, and my drive in the first place. Church every Sunday resets my spirit. It’s my reminder that I don’t have to carry all this pressure alone. God always finds a way to quiet my thoughts and remind me that His timing is perfect, even when mine isn’t.
I’ve realized that what I’m searching for right now isn’t more miracles, it’s more patience. God has already answered so many of my prayers, and I can see how far I’ve come compared to three or five years ago. That alone is a blessing.
Patience has been teaching me to let go of control and stop comparing my timeline to others. Sometimes God slows us down to protect what’s meant for us. It’s not rejection, it’s redirection.
🕯️ Learning to Breathe Again
Even when I’m painting, editing a video, or planning my next idea, I can feel that tension inside me. That feeling of wanting to do more, be more, become more. But I’m learning to breathe through it. I’m learning that missing one post doesn’t erase progress. That rest doesn’t mean I’m behind.
I used to think one day I’d wake up fully healed and finally have everything figured out. But the truth is, I think we’re always a work in progress. Healing doesn’t happen overnight. Growth doesn’t have a deadline.
💕 Perspective and Gratitude
Maybe this stage of feeling stuck isn’t failure. Maybe it’s just a checkpoint. A quiet moment where God reminds me that my value isn’t in my achievements but in who I’m becoming.
I’m proud of how far I’ve come. I’m proud that I keep going even when it’s slow. I’m proud that I still believe in myself when doubt tries to creep in.
If you’re reading this and you feel stuck too, please know you’re not behind. You’re being shaped. God’s still writing your story. Keep showing up for yourself, even when it’s quiet. That’s still progress.
