 I wonder if allowing ourselves not to thrive sometimes is actually what thriving really is, that not always been our best selves or living our best lives, which inevitably means that we sometimes have to include the parts of us that can best be described as just trudging along. I wonder if meeting ourselves in the trudging along version of us often is more our commitment to thriving than only wanting to show up for the times when we are quotes flourishing and growing and everything's great. I wonder if letting the tears fall and the grief come out and the disappointments be there and the pain to be sat with is often more to do with thriving than the opposite of those that we've only dared to label and frame as thriving. I wonder if allowing our humanity to exist in its fullness, no matter what, is a better definition of thriving and I'm looking forward to chatting about this with you all in our next conversation together. Love you guys. Thanks for being here. I'll see you all soon. Cheers.