I'm still growing. I'm still learning. I'm still maturing.
The day I stop growing is the day I die.
Today I had an opportunity to do something I've had really strong mixed emotions about. I didn't do it. I should have, but I didn't. I realized almost immediately that I'd made a mistake. For a moment I regretted it, but then I started planning for the next time. How will I do what needs to be done the next time this opportunity presents itself. What will I say? How will I say it?
I know I've grown because it's been awhile since I've missed an opportunity... especially one that I'd been waiting for.
And now I know I've grown even more because I know that I won't miss the next one.