Monday, August 02, 2010
I've realized that most of my decisions have come down to fear. Especially. Fear. Of. Failure. I sit defeated. Every. Time. I choose to take the path of least resistance when I've been shown the other even when I know what's at the end of both. It's like a built in default mechanism. I choose what's comfortable, what's familiar, and what I know. Or think I know. I'm not made for but one path, so I always end up back at square one. I come back to the beginning of the 2 crossroads with 1 decision to make. When will I choose to stay on the path I was created for and keep trudging forward, believing in what I know to be at the end?...
