The water was cold. I jumped anyway.
Hello, hello, When I jumped off a yacht into the cold Ionian Sea, I was afraid. I also wanted the experience. Both feelings were there. The part of me that wanted to jump didn’t suddenly convince the nervous part to disappear. I got to choose while I could still feel both. And I jumped. I’ve been thinking about that as we begin November. How often do we have a desire we keep circling back to, something that feels exciting and meaningful, and then wait for confidence to arrive before we act?...