It feels like these past few months, I haven't talked about me or my family. I've been throwing advertisement after advertisement at you.
You all know *should* know how busy I have been trying to get me and my sister's new business off the ground. I am so scared that I've put all my hopes and dreams into something, that has the possibility of failing.
I HATE TO FAIL.
I am the person who would rather strike out (yes, baseball analogy) watching the ball, than to strike out swinging.
Well, swinging would mean that I failed. No doubt about it, I swung and I missed, therefore, I AM TO BLAME.
NOW, if I watched that last strike go by....I could blame it on ANYTHING. Blame it on a bad umpire, blame it on the wind, or anything but myself.
I AM AFRAID TO FAIL.
Did I mention that already?
I quit everything I do before it quits me.
I never follow through with things, because then....I have to follow through!
Passed my Real Estate License class....never took the State Exam.
3ish credits shy of my Business Management degree.
Opted for a c-section.
The list could go on. Really.
I MADE THE FIRST REAL LEAP.
(Well, besides marriage and birthing babies!)
So join me as I start my new adventure, would you?
Cause I need the cheering to keep me going :)