There are so many things I want to do. Some things I already know I enjoy: writing, meditating, reading, spending time outside. Some things, I want to try out for the first time. But something that trips me up a lot is that there are things that I haven’t even thought of. The things I never thought to try. Somewhere, in the distant future, there are things, people, places, jobs that I couldn’t envision right now even if I tried. A big blank canvas lies ahead of me. And I wish I could say I’m excited. I guess I have no choice but to be.