I know this comes late, but I’ve been thinking about my thoughtful moment all day, and decided that, even though I hadn’t processed it all the way through, I was still going to post it.
Thoughtful moment: You can’t be constantly afraid of what might go wrong, and truly enjoy what could be so very right.
I’ve been afraid of failure, in many forms, for a long time. This is something that I know I have to work through, and that isn’t going to be solved, simply by speaking the words out loud.
Its one of the causes of my insomnia, my anxiety. And I’m working on it.
Like a clenched fist, you have to teach the fingers how to loosen their grip, to relax, to let go of the fear. It’s a painful process, but in the end, it’ll heal, and be better.