It’s about the journey, right?
Sometimes it feels as if we have so much focus on the end. What we want to accomplish, what the goalis don’t we?
It feels as if we spend so much time contemplating the end that sometimes we get stuck in the analysis paralysis of the whole thing. The “what if’s,” the wondering what will happen, the projections, the hypotheticals, the anxieties, all without ever having moved a single inch forward.
Does that sound about right?
What if we chose to live differently?
What if, instead of worrying about these things that may or may not happen, we, after giving things a good thinking through of course, decided so what?
So what if I fail? So what if it doesn’t go the way planned? So what?
I mean honestly, ending be damned right?