
Wait! Before you run away, this isn’t your average blog post about taking care of yourself. While that’s at the root of it all, I wanted to share my personal journey around health and wellness.
It all started in 2016 when I started my first job out of college. I was lucky enough to have been admitted into a competitive rotational program at a large multinational company in New York. I thought it’d be the perfect gig since I can commute from my parents’ home and fulfill their “requirement” of me moving back home after college. Since day one though, things were really tough. I commuted about three hours a day, was working 10-12 hours, was responsible for helping my parents at home, and slept about half as much as I needed to.
On top of all of this, I was trying to figure out how to manage my parents ostracizing me for wanting to marry outside of their culture (but that’s a story for another time).
And guess what happened?
I got ill over and over again. I’d get countless colds, my skin would break out in hives inexplicably (seriously, not even the doctor was able to figure this one out), and I was mentally struggling to get anything done. It felt like the stress was literally killing me.
Fast forward three years and I’m so blessed to say that my life looks so incredibly different. I work in a much more positive environment and have prioritized the things in life that matter most to me. I feel so much more happy and fulfilled! Here are a few of the critical changes that I made that can be useful for you to consider:
I set boundaries.
When I started my first job out of college, I thought I had to be on 24/7. Not being available was a sin in the workplace – I responded to emails at all hours of the night, went in early, stayed late, and said “yes” to everything. I worked with people who would take any advantage to unload their projects on to someone junior.
I’d then come home, and feel pressure to “help” my dad do things for his new business, deep clean the kitchen, or post things they want to sell on Craigslist…you get the point. I was reaching a breaking point fast.
I decided to set boundaries – and to be 100% honest – some were intentional and some not. For example, I left my first job to work at a different company in a different city. My new company had a much better work life balance, and my commute became a small fraction of my daily NYC commute. Not to mention, I got some critical distance from my parents (love you, mom and dad) and their seemingly endless requests and requirements. Now I can help them with a select few things that don’t require me to be in the same place, whether it’s monetary support or giving them contact information for contractors I can find on Google.
I understand that just moving to a different city for a new job isn’t feasible for everyone, especially right away, but I would strongly encourage setting small boundaries like a specific hour that you stop working, or defining a set of tasks you’re willing to take on for others you may care for.

I became much more selfish.
I always struggled with this one. I was taught in school and by my parents that selfishness is a terrible trait in a person. What I think they meant, however, is that a person who is ONLY selfish is super unpleasant to be around.
My whole life, I’ve tried to make other people happy and cater to the needs and wants of my parents and three older brothers. I wanted so badly to be the “good” daughter and sister, and as someone who was constantly bullied in school, I really wanted to have friends. I think I was socially awkward too, which never helps.
When I started thinking more about the things that I want out of life and actually acting on them, I felt a lot more fulfilled. I didn’t necessarily stop giving or caring for others, but started caring for myself a bit more. Life isn’t always a give and take. Sometimes you can give more without taking anything away – and it’s okay to give to yourself.
I started to take more time for myself, both after working hours and on weekends to be alone or write. I started to say “no” to hanging out with negative people or to doing things I don’t want to do. I occasionally put my phone away for a few hours at a time so I didn’t have to be available to others at all times.

I committed to a relationship…with myself.
Think about all the great components of any relationship: love, support, humor, forgiveness…I can go on forever.
I started to realize that I needed to find those things in my relationship to myself. I needed to love myself, believe in my abilities, laugh things off, and forgive myself for making mistakes. After all, I do those things for my family and friends – wouldn’t it make sense I treat myself that way too?
Like most people, I’ve my own worst critic my entire life – I made the decision to have a better relationship with me and accept who I am as a way of taking care of myself. It’s mentally and emotionally exhausting to always dwell on what I could have done better on that one project at work or how unattractive I feel because I have chubbier cheeks. No one else cares! Learning to have reasonable conversations with my inner critic about my appearance or abilities creates space for acceptance and improvement.
I also realized I was thinking about myself way too much – read my blog post on this. Taking myself a little less seriously and committing to a positive relationship with myself has been a critical component to my self-care journey.
I love hearing ways that others are practicing self-care. Share your stories and ideas with me down in the comments section or send me an email at saminab09@gmail.com if you want to have a conversation 🙂












