All your life you wanted to try something, you felt you would be great at it.
Then the time comes and you get to do it and unlike in the movies you aren’t a natural, in actual fact you were horrible.
This has happened to me several times and now the time looms yet again. It’s understandable that I’m scared isn’t it? Is it cowardice to fear certain failure? As I embark on this journey all I want to say is I’m scared.