Quit my job last september, I was supposed to start the store last november, started two months ago and it’s doing much better than expected, it’s TONS of work but I love it.
I agree it was a leap of faith but I believe I’m doing a good job and I can already see that it’s paying off. Still far from making a living out of it, but now that I started, it seems to be possible within a shorter time than I originally expected.
The market I’m on is very different than US market and I’m basically the only one here. I’m not taking away customers from other shops, rather, I’m trying to help build the french scene by making yoyos easily available as many of the teens here are reluctant to order in other countries and most people don’t even speak english.
It was a well thought out process to begin with (it’s not the 1st company I try to build so I’ve learned from previous mistakes so I’m in the clear to make brand new ones now!) and of course, the challenge here is to simply beat the odds, beat the math that say I couldn’t do it (try making a market study for yoyoing in a country where the known community doesn’t exceed 30 or 40 players)
Bottom line, I believe that yoyoing is a great activity, art form, sport, whatever, I believe yoyoing should be spread out to the masses because I believe that yoyoing will make the world that much of a better place. I believe in transmitting the values of yoyoing because they take what’s best in our modern world (social media, ease of communication and travel, cultural mix etc…)
and I believe in it so much that I was fairly confident to quit my job and try out a yoyo store on my own.
when you think about it, what is there to lose other than money?
IMO, life isn’t worth living if you don’t pursue your dreams
when we’re young, we have the head full of dreams, and then as we grow older, society, the system, consumerism etc… they all take our dreams away and we end up being “old”, caring about politics, the economy, boring stuff, we get a mortgage, involving us for decades to come, we get a frustrating job and once we reach those 5 last minutes of life, we end up asking ourselves “what if I tried?”. And that’s a question I don’t want to ask myself, I want to know.
Yoyoing woke up the kid in me and brought it back to life. Now I’m still kinda broke but I’m happy like never before, working towards a goal, making a dream come true.
And in the end, the trip is what’s worth living, not the destination.
So in a way I feel “Old” because I went through bad stuff that life threw at me and came back. and I feel “young” because coming back from that made me realize that youth is a state of mind rather than a number, being young means that you still can believe in the unbelievable, dream of a better life and be happy with fewer material needs. (I don’t watch TV nor do I have a cellphone for example)
happiness is a choice, at least for us who live in modern/western countries. Society wants to make us think we’re unhappy so they can sell us stuff we don’t need/want by making us believe that consuming will make us happy. but that’s a lie. We have all we need to be happy, which is food, a roof over our heads, good friends and a world of opportunities.