I wasn’t brave when I started.
I was scared.
Scared to be alone.
Scared to fail.
Scared to choose wrong.
But I moved anyway.
And that’s the part people don’t talk about
confidence doesn’t come before movement.
It comes after.
One step.
One booking.
One yes.
Fear didn’t disappear
but my life expanded faster than my fear could keep up.
If you’re waiting to feel ready…
this is your reminder:
movement first.
everything else follows