FEAR!

I hate this fear that plagues me. I go on even though it is a monkey on my back. I have a date tomorrow night. A first date with a man with whom I really want things to work out. We both want them to work out. But we haven't actually met yet. But we really like talking with each other.

Scary, scary, scary.... but exciting, exciting, exciting. I act even though I fear. I recently read a quote in a memoir called A Piece Of Cake about an acronym for fear. (By the way, I highly recommend this book!)

FEAR can either mean F@#K Everything And Run or it can mean Feel Everything And Recover. Works for me!