I was paralyzed. I couldn’t move my arms. I couldn’t focus. All I could do was imagine the worse case scenario – what will happen when I get hate mail? What if somebody disagrees with my point of view? I stood up and went for water. Then I cleaned the bedroom. Then the kitchen.
I checked Facebook…just in case (for 3 hours). I didn’t want to face it: the fear of putting myself out there and the doubt that I was not good enough. It took me 4 days to write one post, which ended up going right to the forgotten content ocean of Facebook. A lot of drama, and little result. Can you relate?
I was just starting to put myself out there as a coach and I really wanted to help more women get out of their own way. But yet, I had a hard time getting out of my own way (yes, we all have blind spots!).