February 11th, 2005
Skipping a Heartbeat
I am hearing tiny heartbeats...faint but you know its there. I froze when I heard it but I recovered almost immediately after the initial shock. My mind is now tackling a storm. A storm not of a purely creative kind like the ones you'd wish would pass by when you're planning a product launch, rather it was a mix practical approach to accumulating enough resources for the responsibility that will pop out as the heartbeats beat louder. The poor brain is screaming with details, compressing what could have been a two, three years of planning and digesting the possible conquences of the situation.
I am not scared. I was but not anymore. I have trained myself for more than two decades to accept shocking news in a shocking manner and to move forward. I can do it!
I am not scared. I was but not anymore. I have trained myself for more than two decades to accept shocking news in a shocking manner and to move forward. I can do it!