Why is it that even good change can feel like bad news at first?
I've noticed that before people embrace a new chapter, they often spend more time mourning the old one.
The mind seems wired to count losses before it counts possibilities.
Maybe that's why change follows such a predictable pattern: resistance, uncertainty, exploration, then acceptance.
The discomfort isn't the interesting part.
What's interesting is how often people mistake it for a sign they're making the wrong decision.