[Day 55] Action

 


Something is shifting. 

Sometimes, the thing that

spurs me is the fear itself.


Not the fear of failure, but the 

feeling of my heart racing

the fingertips tingling and the 

too shallow breathing


The fear of the unknown is 

more comfortable than this

feeling coursing through me. 


And so, I move from one extreme 

to the next and relish the

moment I hover between 

the two.


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