Well, hi. I don’t want to say “howdy” like WordPress because that reminds me of my high school boyfriend. The one who went to Texas A&M and said, “Howdy” and “Gig ’em” too damn often.
This is not about my high school boyfriend, though.
It’s about how sometimes you (OK, me, although you can come along if you really want) have to leave something familiar and safe but stifling to get to something good. There is no safety net, necessarily.
I have to step off the ledge and into the water and sink down and trust my body to propel itself back toward the surface. Trust my body will know what it’s doing even when I don’t, that there is something out there or within me or both that will guide me.