You’ve been sitting on dreams like they’re fine wine, waiting for the "right time" to open the bottle. Newsflash: no one's coming to save you, and no magical sign is dropping from the damn sky. Your future is rotting every time you second-guess yourself. You are smart enough, strong enough, and worthy enough right now — even if you’re scared shitless. Move your feet, make the mess, figure it out on the fly. You owe it to the future version of you who's counting on you to stop stalling. What’s the move you’ve been bullshitting yourself about — and when are you finally gonna take it?