“I Don’t Have Time” Is the Richest Lie You Tell

You’ve had time for Netflix. Time for doomscrolling. Time for overthinking. But somehow, not for your goals? Cute. The truth is, you’re not time-poor. You’re priority-bankrupt. “Busy” is just lazy with a better PR team.

The Oldest Excuse in the Book

“I don’t have time.” You whisper it like it’s a confession, as if the universe forgot to give you a 25th hour. You nod solemnly to yourself, comforted by the idea that your dreams are still noble — just tragically delayed by circumstance.

No. You are not delayed. You are distracted. The calendar is not the problem. Your priorities are. Every single person you admire works within the same 24-hour cage. Some of them built companies inside it. Some wrote books. Some raised families and created art and built businesses while you convinced yourself that TikTok was research. Time didn’t betray you. You betrayed time.

The Hidden Cost of “Busy”

Busy sounds respectable. It gives you cover. Nobody questions a busy person. But busyness without direction is just chaos with a calendar invite. You shuffle tasks, you rearrange obligations, and you sink into exhaustion that feels like accomplishment. You wear fatigue like a trophy, but trophies don’t pay rent. Outcomes do.

When you repeat “I don’t have time,” you’re not just lying to others. You’re lying to yourself. You’re saying:

  • “My distractions are more important than my goals.”
  • “My comfort is more valuable than my growth.”
  • “I prefer the illusion of effort to the discomfort of focus.”

That’s the real translation. You’re not time-poor. You’re priority-bankrupt.

The Audit That Will Hurt

If you doubt this, prove it. Audit your screen time. Open your phone’s report and take a long, sober look at the hours. You’ll see TikTok, Instagram, YouTube, email, Slack — all glowing proof that you had time. You just spent it like a drunk gambler with a bottomless credit line. It’s not lack. It’s waste.

For every “no time,” there’s a log of wasted minutes you pretended didn’t count. Fifteen here, twenty there, a quick scroll while you wait for your coffee. Added together, that’s enough to build a side hustle, learn a new skill, or write a book. You weren’t robbed. You traded your future for cheap dopamine. And you did it voluntarily.

The One-Hour Rule

You don’t need infinite time. You need one hour. Guard it like rent money. Because the truth is: one focused, non-negotiable hour a day is enough to transform a year. Do the math: 365 hours. That’s more time than most people spend on their so-called passion projects in a decade.

What could you do with 365 hours? Write a book draft. Launch a small business. Build a skill to career level. If you can’t do something with 365 hours, the problem is not time. The problem is you.

Call Bullshit on “Busy”

Busy is seductive because it lets you feel important. But “busy” is just the costume laziness wears when it wants respect. You don’t get points for a packed calendar. You get points for results. Stop hiding behind a word that excuses mediocrity. Replace it with clarity.

Ask yourself:

  • Does this task move me toward my goals?
  • Or does it just make me feel like I’m moving?

If it’s not progress, it’s noise. Cut it.

The Brutal Math of Time

You think you’re saving effort by waiting until the calendar clears up. But the calendar never clears up. Life fills every empty slot. You’ll always have bills, messages, chores, deadlines. There is no magical free window where it all calms down. Waiting for time is like waiting for the tide to stop. It won’t. The only way through is to claim it while the water’s still moving.

The math is cold:

  • 8 hours of work.
  • 2-3 hours of family or personal obligations.
  • 1-2 hours of daily logistics and chores.
  • 7-8 hours of sleep.

That still leaves you with 2-4 hours floating, unguarded. You’re already spending them. The question is: on what? Because “no time” isn’t true. You had time. You just gave it away like it meant nothing.

How to Fix It

So how do you stop lying to yourself? Three steps. Simple. Not easy.

  1. Audit your screen time. Spoiler: you’ll hate yourself. But shame can be productive if you use it as fuel.
  2. Block one hour daily. Guard it like rent money. Put it on your calendar. Make it as non-negotiable as breathing. Everyone in your life can live with you unavailable for one hour.
  3. Call bullshit on “busy.” Anytime the word leaves your mouth, challenge it. Are you really busy, or are you scattered? Replace “busy” with “undisciplined” and see how it feels. Honesty stings, but it heals.

What Life Looks Like Without the Lie

Imagine a year where you never said, “I don’t have time.” Instead, you made the hours visible. You claimed them. You stacked them. You watched them turn into something solid instead of smoke. That’s not fantasy. That’s a single hour a day, guarded without apology. One year later, you’re living inside the results of your discipline while everyone else is still waiting for their schedule to open up.

Because it won’t. It never will. If you’re waiting for free time to find you, prepare to die waiting.

Final Slap

You don’t lack time. You lack discipline. Stop spending hours pretending to be busy. Audit your distractions, block your sacred hour, and build while the rest keep scrolling. The lie of “no time” has stolen enough from you. Don’t let it take another year.

For more brutal honesty, you already know where to go: YOULAZYFCK.COM. Now go carve your hour before your excuses spend it for you.