This week I can sum up all that I am fed up with in one word: settling.
I’m fed up with playing small, even though I didn’t think I was.
I’m fed up with stinkin’ thinking that is so pervasive and sneaky and tricks me into thinking that I can’t when I damn well can, that I shouldn’t when there’s no reason not to, and what if I fail when there is really no such thing, as long as I keep trying.
Yeah – it’s been one of those weeks.
