What if I just commit to myself? Fully and unapologetically. Not to someone not to something, only to myself.

As I grow so do the challenges in my life. It will never get easier, it will just expand. Harder and more beautiful.

When I doubt, when it hurts, I sit with the pain.

So what happens when I am radically accepting?

I notice what I really have. I allow myself to explore with curiosity instead of figuring out rational fear based solutions. I also notice that the real thing, the trigger behind, feels much less overwhelming when I look them directly into the eyes.

Which is the one thing you seem to be unable to accept fully in your life? And what if, just for a moment, you radically accepted it nonetheless?