Now I’m in the thick of it. After all the fear, and anxiety (which led to massive avoidance), I’ve now dived in and am swimming far. It reminds me of something I often manage to forget when a big task awaits: once you’re doing something, a lot of that worry has a way of evaporating.
Once it’s time to take action, there’s no time to worry.
Is there a problem? I fix it. I feel like a warrior, slicing problems to ribbons with a sword (my sword is made of words- bear with me). The key thing I (again) realize is that all that worry was just wasted energy.