I said I’d do it now. And then… I didn’t! Not because I couldn’t. Not because I wasn’t ready. But because something shifted. Shifted such that it stopped me from following through! I was interrupted! And then… the drift began. It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t dramatic. Just a quiet, subtle redirection, from my original intention… which ended up being avoided. My brain started those same old narratives, I will do it after... I will do it when... I just need someone to... ... and bef