Fear can gently creep inside you. After spin today I realized I didn’t have much left in the tank. That’s a good thing. A few weeks ago I took a class that I thought was going to break me. And it did- but when it was over I still had a lot left. Because I was afraid I wouldn’t finish the class I held back. And for what? Because I’d feel embarrassed or failed? So the fuck what? I wouldn’t have killed me. Well maybe it would have- but I would have been dead, so there you go. I kid. A little. That dream you have? Go after it. That thing you’ve been putting off? Do it. Don’t stop.
You have more left inside than you think. Namaste.