I gave myself permission to…
be horrible
be terrible
fail miserably
suck at it, and
let go of concerning myself with what others would think of me.
That’s what was required to do my first ever fundraiser.
That’s what freed me up to go for it.
That’s what frees me up to keep sharing and following up with people about it.
What might you choose today if you gave yourself permission to be horrible and fail miserably?
