We worry so much about falling on our bike that we do everything we can to avoid it.

And then eventually we fall…

It hurts. We get back up. Brush off. And get back on.

It isn’t just scraped knees we worry about either. We worry about our golf swing in front of the boss. We worry about giving a presentation in front of the class.

We desperately avoid shining so brightly that we will trade almost anything stay hidden in the shadows.

Once we fail, what else is there to worry about? If this is the worst that can happen, what story can we tell ourselves from here?