Sometimes the big decisions aren't the ones that wear me down. It's the multitude of littler things that intimidate me. The act of getting started has been my toughest hurtle. Knowing when it's time to make the plans, to sign the papers, to announce what's going on...that's my downfall. This spring will bring some big hurtles that need to be cleared. It won't be fun but necessary, nonetheless. There is comfort in facing the inevitable. There is peace in meeting the future head on.
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