This month’s word is incomplete, meaning “not complete; lacking some part”.
I stared at my project, the thing I’d dedicated literal years of my life to. It felt… incomplete. I wasn’t sure why – I’d covered every base I could think of, researched and cross-referenced every angle I or any of my colleagues had come up with. Every i was dotted, every t crossed. And yet, it still seemed unfinished.
I looked at it from every angle I could find, couldn’t find anything missing. And yet…
I would have to destroy everything and start again. It was the only way.