I’ve often wondered how many opportunities have passed me by just because I feared failure. Until recently I’ve not dared to imagine the “what if” I succeed?
I used to play softball in middle school; I grew to love playing and looked forward to each practice and game. BUT it wasn’t always that way.
That year I had a friend who played softball and encouraged me to join her league. I don’t know how I allowed my friend to talk me into playing softball; when I went to practice, I felt my heart melt into my stomach. My parents wouldn’t let me quit; they had bought the glove and weren’t going to lose their deposit! I was almost paralyzed with fear each day I went to practice and play.
It was quickly apparent at the first of the season that I had no idea how to play the game; I had no idea how to correctly throw a softball, catch a softball, or even hit the ball correctly. I vocalized my fear and lack of confidence in…
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