N is for Nervousness

It never fails. Nervousness crushes me, threatens to overtake me, even in my own home, in the privacy of my OWN BLOG.

I try to talk myself out of the nerves, like – what’s the worst that could happen? If I say something stupid, write something utterly ridiculous, so what? I sound stupid, I look ridiculous . . . would I be the first person to ever sound or look that way? I doubt it.

We’re only human. But we forget that when stuck in the grip of some overpowering emotion, don’t we?

What makes you nervous or anxious, or are you a cool cucumber? πŸ˜‰ If so, let me know what makes you tick!!

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Thanks, Jean. Me too. πŸ™‚

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Public Speaking. My voice quivers, I shake, turn red and blotchy from my neck up. Probably the rest of my body too but fortunately I don’t speak in public in the buff. Talk about embarrassing! LOL

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I hope you can find a way to feel comfortable on your own blog. πŸ™‚ The people who come here and return will be people who feel a kinship of some kind.

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