I’m not done yet.
I’m not done becoming, growing, learning, discovering, adventuring. I’m not done becoming myself. I’m not done because there is no such thing.
All together now: there is no such thing as being “done.”
This is an unnerving, even frightening idea and it’s also an exhilarating one.
It’s both unnerving and exhilarating because I get to decide.
I get to decide where to go, who to be with, what to read, what to say, what to feel and how much more to stretch my mental, physical, emotional and spiritual capacity. I get to decide all of that.
I’m not done yet. And I get to decide what to do about it.