Enough?

It seems like since the day we are born, we are showered with the notion of “succeeding”. What does that mean? It seems like many folks settle. Others, aim for the stars and fall in a flaming ball of failures. What constitutes enough in life? I think about this often and go between the two. Part of me wants to fully accept where and who I am. There is another part that vehemently rejects what I have, who and where I am. It makes sense to me that this is a healthy place of tension. Part of us is okay with what is, while the other part remains hungry. The key is not to over-analyze what it is that we would like to pursue.