On Fear and Pulling Your Big Girl Pants Up

I see you Fear. Now  FUCK OFF! 

I see you Fear. Now FUCK OFF! 


In the lead up to next week's Artful Business Conference, and knowing that I'll be speaking alongside some seriously amazing women with HUGE amounts of experience and wisdom, I've honestly been freaking out.

That bitchy little voice in my head has been screaming at me, to the point that I've been avoiding, procrastinating and hiding. This is not great when other people are relying on me to get my shit together so that the event can run smoothly, and definitely not great when the conference is an amazing opportunity for me to get my voice and my business out there.

This week I've pulled my Big Girl Pants up and asked Stevie for help with creating the descriptions for my talk and my workshop (Something about summing everything up in less than 30 odd words made it a terrifying task!), and got my Slide Show together.

Not only do I feel better knowing that I don't have to stress about getting those tasks done anymore, just having checked them off has made me feel way more confident about the event overall!

As they say, it's ok to have a meltdown. Just don't unpack your bags and live there! 

There comes a time when you have to just feel the fear, tell it to shove off and GET SHIT DONE anyway.