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How changing my mobile number became a powerful meditation on what I wanted (and didn’t want) in my life

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The
Inside
Man

Switch
Your Digits

How changing my mobile number became a powerful meditation on what I wanted (and didn’t want) in my life

Sean Hotchkiss

I’d been thinking about changing my cell phone number for a while, but the afternoon I actually did was kind of jarring. I walked out of a Verizon store in the San Fernando Valley feeling totally untethered—and if I'm being honest, a little scared. I'd lived 23 years with the same mobile number. (Yes, my first Ericsson carphone looked like Gordon Gekko would scream “sell!” into it in Wall Street). That meant for over two decades everyone in my orbit knew exactly where to find me.

On my drive home, though, the fear gave way to elation. I realized I was experiencing a very rare moment in today's hyper-connected times: I was—until I chose to re-engage—unreachable to the outside world. I felt like Christopher McCandless of Into the Wild fame, or one of those investment banker-turned-minimalists who buries his Rolexes and disappears into the Nevada desert. It was the masculine dream come true: I had no responsibilities. No clients. No obligations or tethers. I was free.

The fantasy of living off the grid didn't last. But my awareness of the power around this moment did. As someone who spent years struggling with low self worth, my survival at times felt dependent on validation. And while I'd moved dozens of times, and changed jobs, careers, cities and scenes, the one thing I had never fucked with was how to get in touch with me. Why would I? A call or a text lighting up my phone was affirmation that someone wanted me. I needed that juice. And when you need something, you don't tend to be very discerning—a fact that was painfully obvious while scrolling through twenty-three years and thousands of long-dormant contacts I was still dragging around in the cloud with me: High school stoner buddies, Upper East Side booty calls, a former neighbor listed only as “really angry guy”.

If you hang out in personal growth circles enough, you'll inevitably hear the term “boundaries”. It's become kind of a buzzword lately amongst Instagram therapists and self help relational gurus. Boundaries are, in essence, how close you let other people get to you. And since I was so dependent on other people's approval, I had really crappy boundaries. More often than not, I ended up as a doormat, saying “yes” to things I'd rather say “no” to, just to avoid pissing anyone off or being rejected or hurt.

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As I've healed my relational wounds from the past, I've become better with boundaries, mainly because I've become more and more comfortable being uncomfortable. I've also looked a lot to others who have had a similar journey for inspiration, like entrepreneur Derek Sivers, who not coincidentally, is credited with coining the term “hell yeah or no” and even wrote a book of the same title. Coming across Sivers' bio in the days following my number change was an inspiration. He was crystal clear—almost alarmingly so—about what he felt was worth doing—which shook me, a former people pleaser, to the core. Here was a man with rock solid boundaries!

This one line in particular hit me square between the eyes: “I care deeply about very little. I'm committed to just a few people and a few interests. Everything else, I keep away. Hell Yeah or No. It's a simple and sincere life.”

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Sivers' words felt revolutionary, even spiritual in the face of our sped-up tech-driven lives. We are constantly tempted to go shallow on eight thousand things—from social media to Wikipedia—and deep on practically none, even as we suffer for it. And I realized I now had the vision for how I wanted to re-engage with the world after my number change. This was the clarity I longed for in my life, but never had the balls to manifest.

Armed with inspiration from Sivers, I pulled a straight up Marie Kondo on my contacts list in the coming days: every morning, I sat with a name I was preparing to text out my new number to, and listened deeply for how that person felt in my body. If saying that person's name out loud made me feel open and expansive, I knew they stayed. (To borrow a phrase from Kondo, they “sparked joy”). But if feeling a name roll off my tongue caused me to shrink up inside, I knew it was probably time to let them go.

This part wasn't easy for me. Even though I knew I wasn't doing anyone any favors by lying to them about my interest level (“Let's catch up soon!”), cutting off a relationship with a friend or acquaintance felt cold and unreasonable, especially when there was no other explanation than: “I'm not feeling invested in this relationship anymore”. In the end, the exercise showed me how much I'd grown from my doormat days. I saw that I would rather be alone than surrounded by the people and associations that didn't resonate.

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As for my inner circle who did make the cut, I made a commitment to going deeper with them: regular surf sessions with Lauren, coffee catchups with Matt, a standing Thursday morning tee time with Zack. My life got hyper intentional. As I'd look at my calendar for the week every Monday (I still use an old fashioned, hard copy day planner), I'd see only stuff I really wanted to do. For a former people pleaser, this was absolutely exhilarating. I knew I was finally creating a life of “hell yeah”, and that I was aligned with my heart's deepest truths—a powerful practice in integrity, and so, so satisfying.

Months removed from that afternoon at the Verizon store, I can say confidently that the willingness to let go of what is no longer working for me has become one of the most powerful tools in my tool belt. And something I feel compelled to share with as many guys as possible. As men, I've found we can be especially hesitant to let go of what isn't working. Blame it on our warrior DNA, but we see it as a failure, or a weakness. We class it as giving up.

And while there can be nobility in soldiering on amidst adverse circumstances, it can also really work against us: leaving us in jobs, relationships, ideas and habits, that simply stopped serving us long ago. It's then that we get resentful and frustrated. Or get stuck hoping our situations will change magically on their own. But by and large, they rarely do. That's why it's imperative we be ready to change when it matters most. And, perhaps, when it's most inconvenient. My recommendation? Start with your cellphone number. Then take on the world.

Want to feel more comfortable in your own skin?

Sean has just launched a newsletter, The Naked Man. It's something of a meeting place at the intersection of his old gig (menswear) and his new one (mental and emotional health), and a venue to dive even deeper into the important questions we've explored here at The Inside Man on a more consistent basis. Why naked? Well, a naked man needs nothing. He's secure in himself, secure in his place in the world.

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