I don't write much. And I don't do things if they don't profit me at all. That's me being brutally honest. But why am I honest? I don't know. I felt a sudden impulse to write something. I'm pretty sure this is not going to profit me but this year I swore to myself that I'm going to try new things. So here I am, being impulsive, writing about "being impulsive".
Why did I make the decision to be impulsive? To be honest, I don't know. Perhaps it may open new doors for me, perhaps not. But, I'm pretty damn sure that I'll get something out of it even if nothing works out. If I succeed by making an impulsive decision I undoubtedly will get the result I desire. If I fail, I'll learn what not to do and most importantly learn to try again. Because the first rule of trying new things is to "try again".
When I say I'm going to be impulsive, I'm not saying that every decision I make will be without forethought. That's called being dumb, not impulsive. And I don't intend to do that. In certain situations, I'm going to try it. Because for me, being impulsive is following my intuition.