A case for Bad Day Goals.
I have no idea who, or where, or when I was told this. I was probably deep in a hole where getting out of bed felt like a personal achievement, so the advice probably annoyed the hell out of me. But they said that I should make ‘Bad Day Goals.
And it stuck. Maybe because I was tired of failing my own standards.
I feel like we’re so obsessed with our “best” selves and most of the time we set our goals when we’re pumped, caffeinated, and ready to take on the world. We commit to the hour-long workout, the 1,000- word daily sprint, the whole “show up and kill it” narrative. Build perfect, rigid structures- and get genuinely shocked when life happens and we fall off them.
And because it also feels like consistency means functioning at peak capacity every single day, we hit a wall and just… stop. We decide that if we can’t give 100%, we’ll just give zero. We fold.
Before I get too far. This isn’t a manifesto for being lazy. Or inconsistent.
It’s one on being human. We aren’t machines. We have bad days. We have days where the brain is sludge and the body just wants to stay under the covers. Pretending that isn’t the case- and then punishing ourselves for it- is how we end up quitting entirely.
And “Bad Day Goals” are just the emergency floor. They are the non-negotiable minimum you do so you don’t completely vanish from your own life.
If the goal is an hour of exercise but you feel like trash? Do 20 squats. Yes, 20. Does it make you a fitness model? No. But it proves that you aren’t the kind of person who quits just because things are hard. If the goal is 1,000 words but your head feels like it’s full of cotton? Write 300. It’s not a masterpiece, but it’s a heartbeat.
It’s about staying in the game when you’d rather just go home.
The goal isn’t to be a hero when you’re already exhausted. The goal is to make sure you never have a “zero day.” Keep the streak alive. To lower the bar, do the bare minimum, and keep the streak alive.
To keep showing up even if you’re barely hanging on by a thread. Just show up for yourself. That’s enough.
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