To be both scared and stepping up, showing up anyway. Because I know if there’s ever to be a chance to meet my dreams, I will be scared. Knowing that feeling. I will get past it. May get embarrassed, really embarrassed. I will get past that. Mind may jumble up. And I will get past it.
And I’m going to put this out there just because it’s what’s here. Perhaps this is the age of discomfort. Perhaps comfort is over-rated.