Far too often we find ourselves cowering with only half a foot out of our comfort zone. We want to reach for our dreams and search for bigger and better things. We desire to create something totally unique to show the world what we are made of. But we almost always fall short of our aspirations because we are constantly afraid of getting burned or rejected.
Instead of making timid steps that don’t lead us very far, we need to let fear fall off to the wayside. We must step boldly out of our comfort zone and keep expanding it until we reach our goals. There is no need for huge leaps of faith. Running blind will only lead to disaster. No, we must keep our eye on the prize and firmly plant one foot in front of the other–steadily moving forward with a brave and eager heart.
Change is never easy, especially when there is risk and the unknown involved. Still, who wants to stay stuck in one place for an entire lifetime, changed in place by all that might happen? I know I don’t! Today, I vow to hold my head up high, turn a deaf ear to fear, and leave my comfort zone a little more each day.
I already started stretching my comfort zone for over a month now. (1) I signed out for NaNoWriMo and seriously worked on a novel! I only reach 15,000 words out of 50,000 because my laptop died and I was very sick. I didn’t win, but I won something even great: I learned to be fearless with my stories again. I don’t care if they are good. I don’t care if people will ever read them. I only care that they are written. They are in my mind and are begging to be created. That’s all the reason I need.
I also decided that the beginning of December would be a great opportunity to revamp my freelance writing. I’m working on some refresher courses. I’m reacquainting myself with sites I haven’t written for in months and even years. I accepted a number of assignments. And I’m exploring other self-employment opportunities.
Finally, I also have finally found the courage to begin my life story–or as I like to call it, my beginning story. I am nearing 30, and I can feel the pages growing thin. An end is coming; I can feel it. The me that lived for almost 30 years is dying, and a new me is ready to come back stronger than. I’ve been far too afraid to face my past. It held so much pain and darkness. Many of the wounds are still excruciating. But it’s time to purge my demons onto the page and bring that story to a permanent close. I’ll always be me at the core, but it is time to start unloading the baggage and leave all the ugliness behind. I choose only to allow bring with me the strength, kindness, compassion, and wisdom that bloomed from this darkness. The rest of it can stay behind as I move on to better and happier years!
What are you doing to push yourself a little more out of your comfort zone?
© 2013 Amanda R. Dollak