And yet, I know there is a universe of things, just waiting to be out there, in the world and I’m holding onto them. I do so because:
- I can’t make the time.
- I don’t have the energy.
- I don’t feel like it today.
- I don’t have the answers.
- I’m afraid of what I’ll find.
- I’m afraid of how I’ll be seen.
- I’m afraid of all the things I can’t control which become blatantly obvious when you put yourself out there.