Some days, progress is that quiet hum under the floorboards—barely noticeable but relentless. You push a word across the page, another rep at the gym, another lap around your block, and nothing feels different. The world expects fireworks, but real change is a slow trickle, not an explosion. It’s two in the morning edits when your brain begs for sleep. It’s the same hill on your run that once felt impossible. If you wait for excitement, you’ll waste nights staring at a blank screen or miles undone. There’s freedom in shrinking your goals …
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