Last week I did something totally scary for me. Terrifying even. But you know what? I had the guts to do it. And even better? It wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it was going to be. It was actually pretty painless.

I had been putting it off for awhile, the whole time making it up to be some huge scary thing in my head, making myself way more scared and stressed about it than I had to. It makes me realize that I do that all the time. If I just sucked it up and did scary stuff when it had to be done instead of putting it off, I’d make things a whole lot easier for myself.

It makes me thinks that there’s stuff out there that I haven’t done cause I’ve convinced myself it’s not going to turn out well when really I have no idea what’s going to happen. I don’t want to be someone who lives life like that. I don’t want to have any regrets. So I’m going to use this experience to remind myself to do the scary stuff even if it is tough, cause it might turn out really well.

Not So Scary After All