Digging through my 20+ year digital garden today - all those notes, blog posts, and sketches.

I found my "dropped projects" folder, which feels like opening a time capsule. Each file I dragged in there represented a conscious decision to let go. Some of these ideas later got funded by other founders. Some are still waiting to be built. Most weren't viable.

But that's not the point.

The folder served its purpose: it gave me permission to move on and pour my full energy into what mattered next.