This is such a hard theme. I''ve attempted this post three times now. I think I finally got it.
I will admit that I spend too much of my time in fear. There's a reason for that though. I'm the person who the day I don't triple check to make sure I have my keys, I lock them in my car. SN: that happened to me on my birthday. During graduation time, I decided to let loose and go to Love. Someone broke my passenger window with a pipe while I was in the club. I just can't seem to catch a break.
So, over the years I've developed a habit of talking myself out of taking risks before I even get a chance. All my friends tell me it's horrible and I shouldn't but like I said, it's a habit.
Yet another one of my goals is to over some this habit. Some fear in life is good. It restrains you from doing really stupid things. However, when your fear cripples you and keeps you from living life to the fullest, well, that's a completely different situation.
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