My Journey with “Bigina”
Alright, let me tell you about this thing I was working on, I called it “Bigina.” Sounds a bit grand, I know, but at the start, it felt like a big new beginning for how I was trying to manage a particular set of tasks. You know how it is, you get an idea, and it seems brilliant at the time.

So, I started by really thinking about the problem. I had all these, let’s call them ‘digital bits and pieces,’ scattered everywhere. Notes here, files there, reminders on sticky notes that lost their stick. It was a mess. I figured I needed a system, a real solid one. “Bigina” was going to be that system.
My first step was to clear the decks. I literally spent a whole weekend just trying to gather everything into one place. That itself was a mission, let me tell you. Found stuff I’d forgotten I even had. Then, I drew up a plan. A very detailed plan. I thought if I structured everything perfectly, with specific naming conventions and intricate folder hierarchies, it would all just click into place. I was aiming for peak efficiency.
Then came the part where I had to implement “Bigina.” This meant going through all those gathered bits and pieces and meticulously categorizing, renaming, and filing them according to my grand design. At first, it felt good. I was making progress, creating order out of chaos. I was really getting into it, spending evenings fine-tuning the rules for “Bigina.” I even made a little checklist for myself for processing new items.
However, after a few weeks, I started to notice some cracks. Keeping up with “Bigina” was, frankly, becoming a bit of a chore. Every new email, every new document, every little idea had to go through this whole process. It was supposed to save me time in the long run, but the upfront time investment for each item was starting to feel… heavy.
I found myself making exceptions. “Oh, I’ll just quickly save this here and sort it into ‘Bigina’ later.” Of course, “later” often didn’t come as quickly as I hoped. The system was so rigid that if something didn’t quite fit, it threw a wrench in the works. I was spending more time figuring out how to classify something according to “Bigina” rules than actually doing the work related to it.

Here’s what I eventually realized: “Bigina,” in its original, super-detailed form, was too much. It was like I’d built this incredibly complex machine to crack a nut. The principle was good – being organized is good. But my execution was, well, over-engineered.
- I learned that a system needs to be flexible. Life isn’t always neat and tidy, and a system that can’t bend will break.
- I discovered that “good enough” is often actually better than “perfect,” especially if “perfect” takes forever to achieve and maintain.
- I ended up simplifying “Bigina” massively. Kept the core idea of having a central place and some basic categories, but I ditched most of the complicated rules.
So, “Bigina” didn’t quite turn out to be the revolutionary system I first envisioned. But the process of trying to build it, and seeing where it went a bit off the rails, was a pretty good learning experience. It’s funny how you set out to create something to solve one problem and end up learning a whole lot about something else entirely. That’s just how these things go, I suppose. Now, it’s much more manageable, and actually, you know, helpful. Less “Bigina” and more just… sensible.