No, no, no! I'm not content. Am I happy? I'm getting there. But no, I'm not content, and I'm okay with that. I don't want to be content.
The day that I'm content is the day that I stop aspiring to be more, to be better than the person I was yesterday, to help more people than I already have. Why would I ever aim to be content?
You see, to be content is not the aim. As far as I'm concerned, I can save being content for my last day on this earth. And I'm hoping I've a while before that day arrives. Until then, I'm going to keep aiming for bigger and better things. You should too.
At no point throughout life should we find ourselves ready to settle for where we are. When we do, we've stopped dreaming. Where's the fun in that?