Everyone says they’re “waiting for the right time.”
But waiting is a weight.
It builds resistance the longer you hold it.
Every day you delay, the idea grows heavier.
Doubt adds plates.
Fear locks the bar.
The right time doesn’t show up—you build it.
You clear the bench, bear down, and start pressing under imperfect conditions.
Because movement creates momentum, and momentum kills fear.
Waiting feels safe, but it’s just stagnation disguised as strategy.
Don’t wait—lift, build, write, ship, love.
Even when it’s messy. Especially when it’s messy.
The longer you wait, the heavier it gets.
Lift now.