30 Days of Truth, Day 2- Something about yourself that you love.
Sigh…
Again… this is about the worst idea I’ve had in blog-land… or perhaps the very worst timing, if nothing else.
At any rate… I agreed… and I’ll cooperate… though reluctantly.
I love that I’m not afraid of anything. If I had a nickel for every time someone told me I was crazy for having planted an acre veggie garden… I’d quit gardening. I suppose that ruins the point… but it’s true. Preconceived notions and ideals don’t intimidate me. Being alone doesn’t scare me any more than being unhappy.
I’m not afraid.
I’m cautious… but I never let fear dictate the decisions I make. Which is half the battle, if you ask me. I’ve been there. I know how bad it can be. I’ll never be there again. Which completely takes any fear out of the equation. I’m half way there without trying. Surely that has to count for something.
I value the end result so much more, because I’ve learned to not be afraid. It’s really that simple…and so very difficult at the same time.
Worth working towards- because after all… you know what they say?
The only thing to fear, is fear itself. – FDR
