Tag: fame

  • I Don’t Want to Be Famous (But I Kind of Do)

    Fame or not..

    There’s a quiet battle I don’t always talk about.

    I think a lot of people feel it, but few admit it out loud.

    I don’t want to be famous.

    The idea makes me shudder a bit, actually.

    The scrutiny. The pressure. The eyes that see too much and the voices that assume even more.

    Fame feels like being constantly lit up under a microscope. A version of success that comes with commentary you didn’t ask for.

    But…

    I also kind of want to be famous.

    Or rather, I want the things that fame seems to bring.

    I want to be seen.

    I want to be heard.

    I want to be respected — not just in the private corners of kind people’s hearts, but loudly. Publicly.

    The pull of being known

    I want someone to say, “Her work helped me.”

    I want my voice to carry further than the room I’m in.

    And yes, I want to be paid well for what I create.

    Not as an ego stroke — but because I’ve known what it’s like to struggle.

    To give more than I had to give.

    To live quiet and small because the world made me feel like that was safer.

    So here I am — craving visibility and fearing it at the same time.

    What a strange place to stand.

    The fear behind the spotlight

    I’m not scared of being good at what I do.

    I’m scared of the weight that comes with being seen doing it.

    I want to be the voice in someone’s head that reminds them they’re enough —

    but not the one who has to pretend she always is.

    I want to be able to pay my bills, create beautiful things,

    and have people say, “Lorraine gets it.”

    But I don’t want to lose my peace in the process.

    What I’ve realised…

    Maybe it’s not about fame at all.

    Maybe it’s about impact.

    Maybe I don’t need millions of eyes on me —

    I just need a few people who really feel it when I speak.

    Maybe I don’t want to be watched…

    I want to be felt.

    Heard. Understood. Trusted.

    And maybe I don’t want to be famous…

    I want to be free.

    To do my work.

    To rest when I need to.

    To be celebrated without being dissected.

    To live in my purpose — not perform it.

    So here’s what I’m learning:

    I can crave recognition without craving chaos.

    I can want to be known without needing to be everywhere.

    I can chase wealth without chasing fame.

    And I can choose peace — even when I still ache to be seen.

    If this resonates with you, you’re not alone.

    You’re not confused or attention-seeking.

    You’re just a soul who wants to live loudly and safely at the same time.

    And maybe, just maybe… that’s possible.

    🔒 Confidence Unlocked Takeaway:

    Impact over attention.

    Depth over popularity.

    Peace over performance.