What is the full meaning of go?

So, what does “going” really mean? I mean, it’s more than just, like, putting one foot in front of the other, right? Think about it – remember that time I went to that awful family reunion in Ohio? Ugh. That was “going,” alright. Pure, unadulterated dread. But then there was that trip to the coast last summer…wow. The anticipation, the packing, the whole build-up – that was a completely different kind of “going.” Pure excitement, you know? It felt like…I don’t know…a little adventure, a tiny rebellion against the everyday grind.

Leaving the familiar behind, even for just a weekend, feels a little scary, doesn’t it? Like jumping off a small cliff into a pool you’re not entirely sure is deep enough. Staying home is comfy, I get that. Safe. But “going”… “going” is about the potential. It’s the whisper of something new, something maybe even a little bit better than what you already have. It’s the chance to see something amazing, or maybe even just to see yourself a bit differently. Because sometimes, you only really discover who you are when you’re out there, you know, going. It’s kind of scary, but also… thrilling. I guess that’s the magic of it, huh?