I tell myself that everything takes time, that I need to wait for the right moment, and meanwhile life is just... passing me by. I'm not actually building anything. I'm just waiting.

I think I confused patience with passivity somewhere along the way 🌪️ Real patience isn't about sitting still. It's about moving toward something deliberately. But I've been just... sitting. Waiting. Calling it wisdom when maybe it's just fear.

What if what's best for me is taking bigger risks? Making bold choices? Deciding that some things don't deserve to be waited for? ⚡ What if I've been so afraid of rushing that I've forgotten how to actually move forward?

I'm starting to think patience is a excuse I use so I don't have to be brave 😤

Maru