A Self-Centred Approach to Launching a Substack
Or: What happens when I stop trying to plan my way to connection
Promises to Self ...a 'found poem', from an extract from my Compassion Journal Wary of starting with expectation– a duty to create, fulfil promises to anyone but myself. Creating a strategy feels like a booby trap. A great road to self-gagging. Might stop me writing at all. By definition, any Substack called Self-Centred can't be driven by likes, reposts, subscribers. I don't want the pressure of the calendar, hooked into creating content when it puts me out of whack with my own internal rhythms. Pressure to create content rather than connection. Forget algorithms and "shoulds." My head, heart & guts will guide building connection with myself and you.
The Tension
I love my role as a therapeutic creative writing facilitator – creating spaces that help others build self-trust and amplify their voice. But there are aspects of my own practice that betray that goal: over-planning to anticipate every need – real and imagined, emails revised endlessly to prevent imagined offence. Over-delivering to purchase connection. As a late-diagnosed neurodivergent woman, I recognise this pattern. I'm ready to let this fear-driven behaviour go.
This Substack is part of my goal to become Self-Centred. And the irony and potential pitfalls aren’t lost on me.
Every piece of Substack advice says: create a strategy, promise a posting schedule, build your offer suite, optimise for engagement.
My body-self wisdom says: Nah.
My gut says:This feels like self-gagging.
My heart says: I want connection, not performance.
My mind says: But shouldn’t we have a plan?
This is the coherence work. Noticing when external advice (even good advice) creates internal discord. And asking: what am I actually here to do?
What I’m Centring Instead:
Writing from present experience – what’s alive in me now
Modelling the mess – process, not just polish
Trusting what emerges – found poems, tangents, unresolved questions
Permission to stop – if this becomes another performance, I’ll pause.
The promise: I’ll write when I have something true to say. I won’t manufacture content to meet a calendar.
The invitation: You’re warmly welcome. Pull up a chair.
Your Turn
Optional Prompt:
Where are you trying to strategise yourself into connection?
What would happen if you centred your own rhythm instead?
(No need to answer publicly – this is an invitation to notice, not perform but you are welcome to share in the chat if you would like to.)
Explore building self-trust and developing your compassionate voice?
I’m running a 4-week Compassion Journalling course in February, exploring how to build relationship with yourself through two-pen dialogue. It’s about listening to what’s actually true, not what should be: https://www.katepoll.co.uk/#compassionjournalling



Following up last week's post about centring my own rhythm...
I'm noticing where I am still at times strategising my way into connection despite myself: anticipating others' needs (real or imagined), working out how to make it happen even at high cost to myself. Going along with things that make me uncomfortable to keep the peace.
What is helping: checking in with my head, heart and guts before responding to requests. Assessing my actual energy (🟢🟡🔴) before mapping my day.
I'd love to hear from you…
Where do you find yourself anticipating others' needs before checking your own?
What might you be free to say yes to if you said no to some of those automatic accommodations?
(No pressure to perform insight – I’m just interested in your experience.)
Thank you, Barrie, Alice and Tamzin for your kind words. I look forward to following and sharing in your adventures too. We all four work to nurture our own and others’ creative voices with compassion and care.
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