The other night, Mike said this superbly profound thing. He said that maybe, sometimes the bravest thing we can do is simply be content.
I’m horrible at being content. It is both my strength and my Achilles Heal. My constant discontentment is my drive that keeps me moving forward, constantly reaching for more. But it’s also what keeps me from enjoying the right here, right now. And what’s the point of moving from point A to point B if you can’t enjoy the scenery along the way? Continue reading “Brave Enough To Try: When Failure Gets Fun”