I used to think “not ready” was a fact. Like there was a clear signal that told you when it was safe to begin.

But here’s the thing — “not ready” is a script you write when you don’t want to call it what it is.

Fear.

Perfection dressed like patience.Resistance wearing your good robe and offering to make you tea.

And the dangerous part? Resistance is polite. She’ll nod along while you “just get your ducks in a row,” knowing full well you’re never letting them leave the pond.Think about it… and then meet me here on January 1st.