Don't. Turn. Back!
An invisible arrow got thrown at your heart, poisoned with fear and self-doubt. It is likely the arrow was thrown by your own hand.
But...why would I do that to myself?
Some sort of fear, probably. Fear of failure, fear of success. Fear of the unknown.
This year, I would like to put all those poisoned arrows away. Maybe start throwing around some fairy dust...
“The moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease for ever to be able to do it.”Let us only take steps forward confidently, and commit our hearts to that which we do and believe in. Let the new year be wholeheartedly doubtless.