What does it mean to be brave? To have courage? To face your fears? It is defined as something different by each of us but has the same purpose. We all have monsters we face and some are big while others are small. Sometimes, the very thing we fear makes us stronger when we conquer that fear. Sometimes we take little steps and it’s a learning process. One thing I’ve learned about fear is that everyone battles it and it affects all of us differently. I’m not sure really if I want to share my fears just yet, because this blog is so fresh and new. It will certainly take me time to get used to the idea of being open here. Once you share something, those words can’t be taken back or erased. Sometimes that can be a good things and other times it can be terrible.
Courage can come in other forms than just facing your fears. It could mean standing up for something you believe in and not choosing to look the other way. It entwines with passion and want, need and love. I sit here and think, often times, we don’t allow our emotions to surface and maybe that is one reason why we become so out of touch with one another, the world and ourselves. If you never allow yourself to think, to feel, to sob, to laugh, giggle uncontrollably, rage and fume about something and let go of those emotions, they bottle up and eventually you burst. Everything in moderation and piece by piece we need to allow ourselves to brave our true selves.
So, can you let go? Let go of the fear, worry, sadness, all at the same time sharing the happiness, joy and pride? Will you allow yourself to share part of who you are instead of holding it all in? You never know, your actions may inspire someone else. Let go of the bad, share the good and let yourself truly be you.
I find myself thinking about this as I share this quote below. One day, things will never be how they are right this instant and they are now how they have never been before. Seize the moment.
“Today I will be thankful for all the pawprints on my floor & the slobbery kisses on my face & the hair on my clothes. For there will come a day when there is far too much room in our bed and these days will be profoundly missed.” -Anonymous