It has been an interesting few days. Thrown off the top of my mountain and flung back to the bottom of the ocean. All the same feelings. All the same sleepless nights. The anxiety ball in my stomach, the pressure of thought tornadoes in my head.
Taking risks, baring my soul, putting myself out there, I invite judgement. I expect critique, strong opinions.
But it has been the praise and the cheerleading of the majority of the ‘audience’ who have helped me, willed me and carried me up to the top of the mountain.
Fortunately, my ‘super power’ is resilience. And now that I know I can climb an impossible climb, and feel the wonderful feelings and see the beautiful views, I am not going to be down here for long.