what if there’s more in us?

Not more medals. Not more accomplishments. Not more productivity or more hustle or more proving yourself to people who weren't paying attention anyway.

More is quieter than that. And braver.

More is the thing you stopped letting yourself want because wanting it out loud felt too risky. More is the dream you've been carrying in your chest like a secret you're slightly embarrassed by. More is what's left when you stop editing yourself down to a size the world finds comfortable.

Allyson Felix could retire. She has eleven Olympic medals. She has a couple children. A couple companies. A legacy already written. The world gave her full permission to be done.

She's not done.

Not because she needs another medal. Because there is something in her that isn't finished yet. And she has decided that's enough of a reason.

You don't need the world's permission to pursue your most audacious dream. You don't need it to make sense to anyone else. You don't need to justify it, defend it, or shrink it to fit inside someone else's understanding of what's possible for you.

You just need to want it. That's it. That's the whole requirement.

She doesn't know if she'll make the team. She's going for it anyway.

Because the attempt is the answer. Because showing up for your own dream — even when the outcome is uncertain, even when people think you're crazy, even when you're not sure yourself — that's what More looks like.