Time to move on. Time to get going.
What lies ahead I have no way of knowing.
I’ve always thrived on human connection and I’ve been hiding away from it. I’m sure there’s something to be said for giving myself time to heal and strengthening my courage muscle, but at this point, waiting on the side lines does not feel authentic to myself. It feels safe and comfortable, but nothing grows in comfort. I need more contact and intimacy. I’ve been tip toeing around it and feeling very numb. I cannot sit idly waiting for another to know the triumph of vulnerability any longer.
So, off I go –DARING GREATLY