I am terrified of not being perfect — mortally afraid of being judged as unworthy.
For many years, I’ve mostly stuck to doing things I already knew how to do. That was safer. I had been writing for the public since I was in high school. I had taken photos and done graphic design — for newspapers, magazines and advertising — since I was a teen.
My work wasn’t perfect, but I was competent enough to feel like an expert. I could put my work in front of the public — expose myself in a very real way — without fear of looking too foolish.
Lately, I’ve been trying something at which I’m a beginner. I’m a rank amateur. And I am terrified.
Hope can be dangerous when the path ahead is dark and uncertain
Is there life on Mars? Is there love? Where can we find what’s missing?
Homeless honor student thrown into jail for missing too much school
In spite of the ridiculous imagery, I still want to rescue my princess
Best way to fight terror? Turn off your TV and get back to real life
Search for new partner leaves me wondering where she’s waiting
If you’re sure what’s important, everything else seems trivial