stop letting fear hold me back

So here’s the deal. I want to leave the Dystopia of mine in search of great adventures and magical moments. That basicly means that I want to sell my stuff and go anywhere. I want to live freely. I want to get out of the rat race. I want to follow my dream. That’s what my dream is: a unconventional life. My material possessions obviously isn’t making me happy so why do I cling to the safety of them just because of fear? Fear of failure. The fear that if I actually leave and go chase my dreams maybe I will fail and come crawling back. I need to stop letting that fear hold me back from doing what I in my heart know that I have to do. What I’ve known for years that I want to do. I’m not happy here, with my life. I need something else which I if not for the stupid fear maybe already would have found.