I was fretting today.
I was emailing some friends and respected authors asking them to read my new book and provide me a blurb or quote. I was really fretting about it. I was worried I would look foolish.
I started to think about the people I’ve known…young people, I’ve known, who have had their lives thrown into turmoil by health issues. At best, they become consumed by the fight to stay healthy. At worst, they’ve died.
It reinforced the notion that provided you’re doing as much good as you can and you’re not hurting anyone, nothing else matters.
Be an ass.
Look ridiculous.
Dance like an idiot.
Ask that person that question.
Tell that person how you feel.
Say hello to that person you’ve been too scared to approach.
Stop waiting.
I tweeted awhile ago that you should live today like a memory you can change.
I still think that’s a good idea.
