When we learn how to walk as a baby, we take one step and we stumble and fall, sometimes I was known to land on my butt, other times I would fall forward.
Fast forward 29 years for me (I took my stumbling steps at 2 and a half and officially was walking unaided at 3. I am now 32.
I have had a lot of help over the years and it has got me to where I am today.
Some moments will test you
Some moments will break you
Some moments will make you.
Fake it til you make it blah blah blah. Sometimes easier said than done.
I've stumbled and tumbled but I've got back up and tried again.
I believe the fear of falling is 'basiphobia' and that is probably because the 'basis' from where we stand may feel like it will go from underneath us. I often have and have had in the past, a fear of falling as my centre of gravity lets me down a lot.
Of late, I have stood tall and proud and am even walking around more confidently. It feels unusual to me and a little bit foreign....
BUT I LOVE THE NEW CONFIDENT ME.
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