I think we do forget to be in the moment. We see the big picture as overwhelming forgetting that all the little pieces are what makes is special in the moment. I know I'm guilty of that a lot.
And just like that, a new chapter begins. We've all stood at the threshold of something unknown, a moment pregnant with possibility and a hint of apprehension. Today, for me, those gates represent a journey I've been planning for what feels like an eternity. The hum of anticipation is almost deafening, a symphony of "what ifs" and "could bes" playing in my mind.
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