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This will probably upset a fair few
It’s as real as it gets.
Fuck.. it’s upset myself a little bit.
It contains honesty of a BRUTAL nature that
will either upset you and make you hate me…
OR have you wanting to run through walls and
take on all comers with savage intensity.
Let me tell you a little bit about my
It’s called Bipolar Disorder.
You basically get MASSIVE mood swings.
MEGA highs (where you feel unstoppable)
Followed by CRIPPLING lows (where you feel
like eating a box of aspirin)
It’s pretty harsh.
In fact, it’s led to me avoiding
‘excitement’, so to speak.
For fear of the ‘comedown’.
Having the feelings that come with that are
Tiz’ one of the reasons why Bodypower is the
only speaking event I’ve done this year.
Up to now I’ve turned down EIGHT speaking
gigs (two in vegas)
Partly because of trying to figure out 80\20
but mostly because I’m terrified of how I’ll
feel once the ‘high’ wears off.
I often avoid social events too.
Again not saying this for sympathy, but to
‘frame’ what I’m about to say.
(–Harsh does of Reality Coming Right Up–)
Spent the last 3 or 4 days in bed again with
this whole bipolar thing and a new dose of
(sodium valproate, if you’re interested)
Had a lot of time to think.
Uncle Morty’s given himself a good fucking
See, despite all of this shit happening to me
I make A LOT of bacon.
I pick and choose when I work, I kinda do
what I want when I want to do it.
I live a life i never DREAMED i could when i
left school all those years ago with 2 GCSE’s
to my name.
and despite me making a lot of bacon and
helping tons of PT’s with MMIC and the
‘public’ with Lean Greens..
I’m not happy with myself.
I’ve gotten a little comfortable. My
productivity is shit.
I piss around a lot.
Feel like I’m letting my ‘condition’ DOMINATE
me and dictate my whole fucking life.
See, sometimes it’s okay to feel like shit,
feel sorry for yourself and hide away.
Give yourself permission to do that every now
enough is enough, comrade.
Yesterday morning in bed (when everyone else
was out enjoying themselves)
I wrote the follwing in the ‘notes’ on my
It’s now on my office wall.
v v v v v v v
“Sometimes, it’s not advice you need… a
shoulder to cry on, nor an ear to listen.
You don’t need anyones validation or permission.
Sometimes, you don’t need to read more, or
learn more.. more information is often the
last thing you need.
You don’t need another webinar, nor a course,
Sometimes hombre, in fact, MOST of the time, you just
need to take your comfortable nappy off, strap
a set on… and stop being a fucking pussy.
This isn’t about ‘hustling’ or working harder.
This is about getting out of your OWN way.
and getting uncomfortable as fuck.
Being RUTHLESS with your time and your energy.
Growing YOURSELF and your BANK BALANCE.
NOT pissing around looking for validation, praise and the
odd ego boost.
But IMPACTING people.. and impacting the people who RELY ON YOU
to live an incredible life WITH THEM.”
and with that…
I’m outta here.
Paul ‘Who’s with me?’ Mort
PS-this is why Im SO harsh and honest with
the ambitious PT’s who join MMIC.
It’s why theres no Facebook group to piss around in\
and ask for validation.
It’s not for ‘gonna do-ers’. It’s for ACTUAL do-ers.
I don’t want information collectors…
doods that like having smoke blown up their
ass on Flakebook.
Or people who need their hands held.
It ISNT for people that would rather everyone tell them how great they
are than make REAL money.
Money that lets you do cool shit, with the people that you love.
It’s for action takers who ENJOY being
You can join us too, but be warned- it can
get VERY messy in there: