I was having a what the heck am I doing this for moment (which I've been having on an almost daily basis since I started this process in September) and instead of spiraling down and being a sell out to myself, I decided to be my biggest supporter.
The words brave and bold are mine today.
Failure is not trying. That's it. Kinda comical when I pull up my big girl pants, hit record and just start gabbing.
I refuse to fail myself. I'm worth my own success. Today my success means throwing this out in all its messy glory.
Boom, done. Success! Cheers!
What are your words today?
What will your success be?
Rooting for you!
Jamie
