The foursome rides again…
Tonight: me, Other Patti, Our Friend Sally, and Barbara (who doesn’t have a nickname on my blog yet), are off to a jewelry party. I mean, how perfect is that for a Friday night?
I am in here.
Tonight: me, Other Patti, Our Friend Sally, and Barbara (who doesn’t have a nickname on my blog yet), are off to a jewelry party. I mean, how perfect is that for a Friday night?
Thinking of what you all, and lots of others, have been saying to me in comments and on the phone, I came to the sudden conclusion about a minute ago that fear is common. Also that it is common to feel fear when looking back on one’s past. I suppose the fear could have many … Continue reading commonalities of fear
Popagandhi: Some Signs That Say You’ve Recently Returned From India: You pack mineral water, a flashlight, toilet paper, mosquito repellent, into your bag. Every single day.
I write, publish only here… Why? Fear of failure? No. Fear of the great mother flying out of the grave, making me ashamed for having any talents at all. Just do it, the commercials say. But how to get around the great heap of fear, sitting like an elephant in the room.