The reality really hits when you admit truth. Not in the sense you speak truth out loud, or you admit fault to someone. But, the hard truth. When you face it yourself.
Fear of greatness is real. It’s the notion when you finally get, that in order to incite change, change within is necessary. But, change is hard. No, not like the enlightenment from inspirational quotes on social media.
The real work is deciding and demanding change from within. Holding oneself accountable by measuring actions.
No more coping mechanisms, no more remorse, and finally no more wanting change, but finding solace in comfort.
You know, being comfortable is scary too. The dependence on security. The contentment of lack of progress. The compromise.
We have to make a choice, between the compromise and fear of falling…
The starting over, reinventing, rebuilding that comfort zone. Losing time, just to get back on track!
Yet, strength comes from activity, from building up endurance. It’s the capacity of storage accumulated through the different roads traveled. The blueprint.
Are we really afraid of failure or building ground beyond our ceiling?
Diva Over-Night 