March 2, 2013
It's 6am. I'm scared. I have a presentation today at 1pm and I'm not close to seeing a completed project. The sphere of material keeps expanding, I'm not able to focus on a legitimate segment. This nervousness, this fear which I always label awful is the very feeling I need to reframe and start enjoying. This is the zest of life...this is the challenge, the discomfort zone, the butterflies of performance, the go for it attitude, the nothing ventured nothing gained acknowledgement. It's the same as showing an art piece or submitting a poem or biking to the top.