be brave

i remember reading one of the “life’s little instruction” books and one of the things was “be brave. even if you’re not, pretend to be. no one can tell the difference.” i’ve been living by this philosophy and it’s made me… well… more scared, but a better person for it.

i’m doing this. i’m following my dream. and it’s terrifying. but i think… i hope… it’ll be worth it.

no. i know it will be.

i used to think that being brave meant having the bravery to follow your own heart.

now i think that being brave is just choosing a path.

i don’t know what to do. i’m scared of making the wrong decision. i’ve already wasted 24 years of my life. how many more will i screw up before i start getting it right?