Hello everyone! It’s Monday, and that means it’s time for another Boldness in the Face of Anxiety post. I guess it’s fitting because right now, my anxiety is pretty high.
I’m still feeling under the weather, and my creative juices don’t seem to be flowing like they normally do. I have some topics I could write about, but (a) the prospect of pulling cohesive thoughts from my brain to put a halfway decent post together makes my head hurt, and (b) even if I could string together some ideas, I doubt I could do so in a way that made sense.
I contemplated skipping this post altogether but shot that down almost as quickly as it entered my head. I’m not going to take the easy way out, even if it does make my head hurt. So, here I am, stuck between a rock and a stubborn place. This blog is entitled Boldness in the Face of Anxiety for a reason. And here you’re going to see it play out.
I don’t have a story to tell you, today. No lesson I’ve learned. No epiphany I’ve discovered. Nothing. Just me and my stubbornness not to give in. My honesty in saying, “Know what? I’m really not up for writing a post, right now…and realistically this won’t be the only time.” But I’m going to trust (hope) that you’ll stick with me and come back. Because sometimes being bold is showing your vulnerabilities. And right now, I’m feeling pretty exposed.
‘Til next time!