I haven’t posted in a long time, mainly because my mother got sick again, and I had to fly back to help her.
While I was with her, I couldn’t help but feel anxious that she wouldn’t make it. After all, she had been sick for 2 months straight, and she had never been admitted to the hospital twice within 2 months.
To tell the truth, I was scared.
Sure, she’s fine now, but what happens if it happens again? What if I’m out of the country on work and I can’t come back to be with her? What if I can’t say goodbye?
Those are all questions that come from fear. Fear is something that causes us to change, to become a different version of ourselves. It can either be good or bad, and it’s often hard to tell the difference.
For example, let’s say you’re driving. You’re scared you might get into a car accident, so you put on your seat belt. This is a good type of fear, one that could one day save your life.
But a bad type of fear is one that prevents you from doing what you love, all because you’re scared of failing.
But once you conquer those fears, you can become fearless, armed with the ability to try knew things and not be scared.
After all, fears just a reason to try harder.