There’s a way I’ve been moving through life that I’m only just starting to recognise. It feels like urgency. Not always in an obvious, rushing kind of way. Not necessarily busy, or chaotic, or fast from the outside (though certainly a few years back it would have looked that way). But underneath things. A kind of constant pressure to respond. To decide. To move something forward. Even in small moments. A message that needs replying to.A conversation that needs to land somewhe