I almost didn’t write this book. Then I almost didn’t release it or create the website. The Instagram took months- and I only have three posts (today). I have lots of different great excuses, mostly no time. But this is a bunch of baloney. The true reason I drag my feet is fear. What if no one likes it? What if everyone thinks it’s silly? What if everyone thinks I’m silly? What if it’s not great and no one receives the message?
What would I tell my daughter if she came to me with these fears. This is a question I’ve been asking myself a lot lately. And it would go something like this: Who the heck cares if no one likes it?! Do you like it?! Are you proud of it?! Then go for it girl. Look at what you did, it’s amazing. You are amazing. Great is you. Keep creating. Be loud, be proud, create and help others. Every time I have self-doubt, I repeat the above. WWITMD? Be what you would like to teach your children and then teach yourself and your children that. Turns out the message isn’t only for little girls but big ones as well. Post on, blog on, let the universe download and off you go.