What’s next? It’s a question that sometimes haunts and often times excites us. When we do something amazing, we follow it up with wondering what we’ll do next. When we’re unhappy or discontent with where we’re at, we labor over the unknown of what’s next? It can be a hard question to shake and an even harder question to answer. Especially...

I’ve contemplated five words in a text message way longer than I’ve needed to. Somewhere around the rate of an hour per word. And I’ve rewritten emails, and then reread them, and then rewritten them again, far more often than I care to admit. Because is this what I want to say? Is this how I want to say it? And...