You're not pushing hard enough...

Damn doubt trips me up and derails my better intentions time and time again. What to do? If I'm not stumbling at the starting gate, doubt threatens to envelop and push me further inwards, well away from the life I'm "supposed" to be leading. I know where doubt leads me friends - to paralysis and regret and drooly sweaters. But doubt is a force so deeply ingrained in me that I unconsciously cater to it even as I am vigorously aware of it.

I must look at this image and realize where all of this sorry safety will take me. Get it out there. Stick your neck out. Unconstipate. Push Pablo Push!