One day I’ll look back on this and smile, because it was life and I chose to live it.
I’ve been talking a bit with a friend about fear: the kind of fear that prevents us from stepping out into something new.
But here’s the thing:
Some things will go well.
Some things won’t go as well.
But we really won’t know unless we take that step out into the unknown.
And hardly anything in life is so unforgiving that life will be ruined if it doesn’t work out.
Whenever I see a sign that says CHOOSE LIFE?
That’s how I interpret it.
Because the alternative of sitting comfortably and thinking of what might have been isn’t quite as appealing.