It's not a lack of vision that's slowing you down. It's an abundance of it and no container strong enough to hold it all at once.

You have a notebook full of ideas. A voice memo from last Tuesday. Three tabs open that you meant to turn into something. A vision so clear in your head it almost frustrates you, because somehow, it stays there.

You're not stuck because you don't know what you want. You're stuck because you know too many things you want, all at once, all equally compelling, all pulling for your attention at the same time.