Last year, what I loved most was making good on my breakthrough project: getting my WordSpirations out to you each week.
It was a labor of love, but with more emphasis on the labor part than I would have liked - or like to admit.
I loved drawing the words and writing the blog, too, but the writing never really flowed easily. I never allowed it to:
My inner critic went wild, second-guessing every sentence, looking for a better way to say it, the best way. Trying to keep me safe.
Do you see the heart hiding in the word LOVE, above, peaking out but holding back? We do that. I did that!
I ventured out with my heart, which I'm infinitely proud of.