
You can feel her.
The woman who exists beyond fear.
Sometimes you even are her: the woman who believes in herself.
The woman who can speak her truth. Trust herself. And ask for what she needs.
The woman who knows exactly what she wants and has the guts to go for it.
But then just like that, she falls away.
The doubt creeps back in and the distance between you and what you really want only seems to widen.
You just can’t seem to take the leap. The discomfort and the fear is just too strong.
It’s easy to feel hopeless. It’s easy to be overcome by the despair. It’s easy to draw your energy back and stay really small.
And really, really stuck.