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I know that being positive in the face of adversity is quite an important thing but I also think that taking a moment to just breathe and entertain the thought of "but what if this happens instead of that" is important too. Not in the sense of, "if this does happen, everything will be over" but actually in the sense of, "if this does happen, it will not be the end because these are the ways with which I can continue".
I just think that knowing life can still be alright if it doesn't go the way you most wish it should, makes facing the adversity a little easier. Makes it less scary. And if something is a little bit less scary, that makes it that much easier to achieve.
#adversity#fear of failure#overcoming fear#mental health#mental wellness#self care#self healing#mental wellbeing#self worth#self improvement#self growth#recovery#healing
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At a certain age the feeling of "I don't give a shit if people think I'm ridiculous I will enjoy my interests anyway" gets over. The teenage insecurities don't completely go away, everyone still has a certain degree of self-consciousness, but your self-confidence does get a little boost. It does get better after your "awkward teenage phase". Nurture that self-confidence when you notice it, do things despite of the fear and don't shut yourself down for thinking confidence makes you egotistical or selfish. It is a healthy thing to have a balanced view of oneself. You really don't have to put so much energy into finding your flaws, into hating yourself, or putting your own interests down just to please other people.
You do start to get more comfortable with who you are after your teens. Don't give up now.
And if you need some encouragement today, please remember that people don't do things because they are extremely confident of themselves. They do it despite the fear of failure. You can do it too. You don't have to be perfect.
#authentic self#being authentic#teenage years#growing up#overcoming fear#perfectionism#progression not perfection#self-acceptance#self-worth#positivity blog#original writing
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“What is the danger? You’ve hurled yourself into magic? You’ve hurled yourself into what these people wield? Magic is what you are. It is what you have always been. The thing you have most worried would harm you is home—and more than home, it is you, and you are it.”
— Brennan Lee Mulligan, Worlds Beyond Number
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#embarrassment is the cost of entry#beginner#mastery#personal growth#learning curve#overcoming fear#life lesson#facts
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Day 8: Truth
Janus is infodumping about snakes, and both Roman and Virgil are bored. So, Virgil pulls a silly trick on Janus, to make him shut up and laugh at the same time. But that silly trick, as well as everything after, is a secret cover up for something else entirely...
Day 8. I hope you enjoy.
Janus happened to be rambling up a storm towards Roman. And Roman, though he was trying to hide it, was growing visibly bored of Janus’s tangents. Virgil could notice this right away. And honestly, he was getting bored of Janus’s conversation topic too. So, Virgil gently pulled out his pet tarantula and very quietly snuck up to Janus.
“So the whole myth of snakes asphyxiating their prey through squeezing them, is very much a lie that should be re-educated. Why they don’t have a separate unit on snakes in school is beyond me…because people could learn so much from these interesting creatures of the ground!” Janus explained.
Roman’s eyes were about to shut for the 57th time that afternoon, when her eyes suddenly fell upon a black blob on top of Janus’s hat. Roman’s eyes adjusted to see the blog clearly, before realizing what it was:
It was a spider! A big, hairy tarantula! Roman was about to bring it up, but quickly stopped himself when he saw Virgil’s head with a finger over his own mouth, gently ordering him to shush.
Roman watched as Virgil shook his head menacingly at him, almost to say ‘You mention I’m here, and I will shove your sword down your throat’. Roman quickly focused back on Janus as best he could. Virgil’s scary when he’s making that face…But despite ‘listening’ to Janus’s conversation, Roman would keep sneaking glances at the tarantula…
…Especially when it would start crawling around.
“The most well-known habitats for snakes are the woodland areas, the forests, and the deserts. Of course, each and every type of snake has scientifically evolved to survive their respective habitats-”
The tarantula crawled across the hat to the right side, leaning towards the bill of the hat.
“The fact about snakes surviving their head being cut off, is scientifically true. However: the idea that decapitated snakes can keep living up until sundown? That is quite false. You see, the snake’s brain doesn’t require as much oxygen to survive-”
The snake crawled itself down the right side of the hat, towards the head.
“They could even actually last a couple hours before experiencing brain death! It’s incredible, really. Though I don’t know how they would eat without a jaw, or know where to go without eyes. That is something I need to look up myself.”
The spider fell onto Janus’s shoulder. And with pure luck, Janus didn’t even feel it!
“Spiders don’t have ears to hear music. But they do have the ability to feel vibrations like we can. Scientists have actually discovered that classical music and Indian music, when turned on in front of a snake, can have a calming effect on them.”
The spider crawled up to his collarbone, and up to the yellow t-shirt Janus was currently wearing.
“It has also been discovered that snakes- Agh!” Janus brought his hand up to his right shoulder, and slapped it. Roman widened his eyes, covering his mouth. Did Janus just smack at the tarantula?!
But amazingly, Janus actually managed to miss the spider by a single inch! And that spider, terrified by the sudden threat on its life, crawled itself right into Janus’s shirt from its U-neck opening.
“aaAH! What the-” Janus started patting himself down and lifted up his shirt to get the tarantula out of his shirt. “Get out of thehere!” Janus reacted, showing a slight smile as he started wiggling around.
Roman widened his eyes and watched curiously as Janus struggled to get the tarantula out. “Oh wow…” Roman mumbled.
“Stuhupid tarantulahaha-’ Janus let out, hugging his stomach and doubling over without squishing the tarantula. “Vihihirgil! Yohohour tarahantula got ohohohout agahahahain!” Janus yelled, a wobbly, toothy smile filling his face.
Roman smirked and leaned his chin on his own palm. “What’s wrong, Jay? A little ticklish?” Roman asked.
Janus squeaked and arched his back, laughing in a way that sounded almost hissy…ya know…like a snake would. “Waitwaitwait PLEHEHEhease!” Janue ordered. “Hohohold ohon-” Janus untucked his shirt and lifted it up. “Gehehet ohohoff mehehehe!” Janus begged, reaching back for the tarantula.
Virgil appeared from behind Janus. “You realize you’re talking to a tarantula, right?” Virgil reminded him, pointing to his tarantula. “He doesn’t understand you.” Virgil told him.
“Yohohou!” Janus tippy-tapped his toes as he struggled to handle the ticklish crawling on his back. “Gehehet ihihit ohohohoff!” He reacted, reaching behind his back to try and get the tarantula.
Virgil smiled and crossed his arms. “Nah. I rather enjoy seeing you laugh like this.” Virgil reacted. “You remember Janus, don’cha?” Virgil teased in a small sing-song voice.
Janus fell to his stomach and kicked his feet like a little school girl. And located on his back, was a little black, hairy, crawling creature. Virgil scooped up the little tarantula into his hands and put the tarantula onto his shoulder. “There you go, little guy.” Virgil said.
Roman walked up and very hesitantly moved his finger closer to the tarantula. “W-Wow…” He mumbled. “He’s your p-p-”
“Pet?” Virgil clarified. “Yup. My one and only.” he replied. “You wanna hold him?” Virgil asked next.
Roman widened his eyes and bit his lip. “Uhhh…” He let out some quick breaths. “Uhhhhhhhh- Sure.” He replied awkwardly.
Virgil looked up at Roman, and tilted his head. “Are you scared? You don’t need to if you’re-”
Roman placed his hands down in a bowl motion. “Do it anyway. Thomas needs to get over his fear of spiders somehow.” Roman told him.
Virgil shrugged his shoulders and moved the tarantula towards his fingers. “Slowly?” Virgil asked.
Roman nodded. “Yeah.”
Virgil let the tarantula scope out Roman’s hand. It touched the fingers gently with its front left leg, before touching it with its front right leg next. Then…when it felt the coast was clear, the tarantula walked gently onto Roman’s fingers to his palms.
“Ohoho bohohoy…” Roman mumbled.
“You feel okay?” Virgil asked.
“Y-Yeah…Ihi think…” Roman replied.
“Okay. Will you be okay if he just stays on your hand for a bit? I have some…business to attend to.” Virgil asked.
Roman nodded his head. “Sure. Go ahead.” Roman replied, putting on a brave face. “If I can beat the dragon, then I can handle a tarantula.” Roman declared.
Virgil turned around and walked up to Janus. “Alright, now onto you.” Virgil started skittering his fingers all over the snake boy’s sides and ribs. “You sir, need to admit something to me.” Virgil told him.
“WAHAIT- NAHAHAhahaha!” Janus laughed, attempting to push him away.
“Admit you’re a cute dangernoodle.” Virgil told him.
“Wahahait WHAHAHAT?! NOHOHOHO!” Janus yelled.
“That’s no #1! Meaning, I get to tickle you in one of your top 5 ticklish spots.” Virgil told him.
“OHGODNOHOHO-! Nohoho fahahair!” Janus yelled.
“Oho, this is completely fair! My little arthropod has been badly missing his deceitful uncle. And it’s been ages since his last tickle fight.” Virgil told him. “Like- Listen: He said ‘a tarantula can only tickle Virgil so many times before it gets boring!’. His words, not mine.” Virgil explained, smirking.
“BUHUHUHULLROHOHOAR.” Janus yelled back.
“Say what you want. But it won’t change how ticklish the scaly side of your back is.” Virgil mentioned before lifting up his shirt and going for the left side of his back.
“WAHAIT- NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAhahahahAHAHAHA!” Janus cackled, trying and failing to push Virgil away.
But this didn’t stop the emo. This only increased that mischievous fire in his eye. “Like, my god. It’s such a shame there’s no cure for sensitive scales.” Virgil reacted.
“SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHUHUP!” Janus shouted at him.
“Now admit it: you’re a cute dangernoodle.” Virgil ordered.
“HAHAHA- NOHOHO WAHAHAY!” Janus yelled back.
Virgil sighed and shrugged his shoulders. “Suit yourself.” He walked himself to Janus’s belly, and stuck his fingers into Janus’s belly button. “Spot number 2.” He muttered out loud.
Janus screeched almost like a girl, and doubled over in an attempt to get Virgil’s fingers away. “NAHAHAHAHAAA! EEEHEHEHEHEHE- STAHAHAP!” Janus yelled.
“Admit it then.” Virgil told him.
“AHAHADMIT WHAHAT?!” Janus asked.
“That you’re a cute dangernoodle!” Virgil replied. “God, don’t you ever listen?!” Virgil asked in a joking manner.
Janus pushed Virgil’s hands away and backed up as best he could. “Stahap-” Janus narrowed his eyes at him. “I am NOT a cute dangernoodle.” Janus admitted.
Virgil smirked and turned to Roman. “You doing okay, Prince?” Virgil asked.
Roman was struggling to keep himself calm while the tarantula was very slowly walking itself up his arm. Though, his tarantula had only hiked up half of the lower arm.
“Oh yeah, my little buddy likes to walk around a bit. Here.” Virgil scooped up the tarantula from Roman’s arm and used his conjuring abilities to send his tarantula back to his cage. “There.” He smiled. “Now since Janus doesn’t seem to understand the word ‘truth’, wanna help me?” Virgil asked.
Roman looked at Janus for a moment, who desperately shook his head ‘no’. But Roman only took this as a chance to agree. “Sure!” He replied eagerly.
Virgil smiled. “Alright. Janus? You have one more chance to admit it. If you don’t comply, then we will resort to tickling 2 of your worst spots.” Virgil explained to him.
Janus widened his eyes and looked at both the boys with intense nervousness. “But-” He shook his head and growled. “Why?! Why would you want me to admit something like that?!” He asked.
Virgil looked at Roman, while Roman looked at Janus with a smile. “Because it’s the truth.” he admitted.
Janus widened his eyes and looked at both sides. “W-Wait…” He narrowed his eyes. “Is this a confession?” Janus asked.
Roman giggled and scratched the back of his head as his face heated up. “Y-Yeah…It is.” he replied. “I…I like you, Janus.”
“O-OH!” Janus reacted, looking at Roman. “I-” He wasn’t sure what to say. “Wow…” was all he could really say in response.
Roman looked to his right, to where Virgil was. “Virgil-” Roman widened his eyes when his eyes fell on nothing. “V-Virgil?”
Roman looked around, before his eyes fell on the stairs railing. Virgil was hiding behind it, signaling for Roman to ‘keep going’. Roman smiled and blushed a small bit. He whispered the words ‘thank you’ to Virgil before turning around to turn to Janus.
“So…Since you gave me the chance to infodump for a while…perhaps you would like to infodump about something?” Janus offered.
#Teasing#Telling the truth#love confessions#overcoming fear#arachnophobia#ticklefic#ler!spider#lee!janus#infodumping#augtickletober2023#tickletober 2023#roceit
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“But all who listen to me will live in peace, untroubled by fear of harm.” —Proverbs 1:33 (NLT)
“Overcoming Fear” By Bryant Wright: (Right From The Heart 1-Minute Devotions):
“To learn courage, you have to know fear. Isaac Stern, the great violinist, observing a nine-year-old playing the violin amazingly well, said, “You can't really tell how an artist will be until the teen years, for that is when fear comes in. Then and only then can you see if the person has courage. You can't learn courage until you know fear.” Fear can paralyze us. Finding the courage to overcome it is a real key to successful living.
One day, Jesus' disciples were caught at sea in a storm. They were afraid they wouldn't make it. Jesus walked out to them and said, “Take courage! It is I. Do not be afraid.”
The key to finding courage in the face of fear comes through faith in Jesus Christ. Fear and faith do not mix —they're like oil and water. When faith kicks in, fear moves out, and when faith disappears, fear moves in like a tidal wave. The key to finding the courage to overcome fear is faith.”
#proverbs 1:33#fear#overcoming fear#bible verses#bible truths#bible scriptures#bible quotes#bible study#christian devotionals#daily devotions#bible#christian blog#god#belief in god#faith in god#jesus#belief in jesus#faith in jesus#christian life#christian living#christian faith#christian inspiration#christian encouragement#christian motivation#christianity#christian quotes#bryant wright#keep the faith#make him known#bible scripture
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Overcoming Fears
Darth Vader x Reader
Chapter Eight
-This was a random chapter, but I loved making it, and I hope you love reading it, so without further ado, Chapter Eight. *Yay*
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You walked down the long hallway towards the cafeteria. You were supposed to eat with a few of your colleagues today, but it wasn’t at the designated time for your sector’s lunch. This meant you would be eating with a squadron of snobby storm troopers too. In the halls they were tolerable because they feared being caught out of line, but no one of high authority ever came into the cafeteria, which meant they could do, and act however they pleased. You dreaded it, but it would have to work.
Stepping into the room, you could see the crowed tables, filled with troopers and helmets. Spotting your group, you made your way toward them, greeting the small group under the loud ruckus of the troopers.
“What are they on about?” One of your coworkers asked, practically having to yell. The troopers had seemed to be gathered around one other person, laughing at something.
“Hey, guys, guess who I am!” You could hear the one in the middle exclaim. “I’m tall and strong, and everyone will bow before me!” This time in a deeper, mocking voice. Through the clearing of a few troopers, you could see the one they were gathered around. He had a long, black sheet tied around his neck and a smaller black trash can over his helmet, that was painted to look like Darth Vaders mask. Holding in your laugh, you could see Perseus walk to you from one of the tables.
“Are you guys seeing this?!” He said, laughing, pointing back to the group.
“Yes, we did.” You replied, before introducing him to your coworkers. You both turned back to the crowd, watching for a moment more.
“You wanna go tattle?” Perseus whispered, leaning towards you.
“We’re not children…” you paused, “Let’s hurry before they put it up.” You both laughed as your hurried to the door and down the hall. “Lord Mira’s chambers are closer, I think we should tell her first.” You suggested.
“Whatever works.” Perseus smiled. You found your way to Lord Mira’s meditation room, not having a key, you knocked on the outer door of the room, hoping she was in there. The two of you stepped inside as the door slid open. Her dome’s top hissed as it lifted up. Mira’s chair turned around toward the entrance. She was sitting almost sideways in her seat, with her legs crossed, and her back to the corner of the chair. A mug balanced on the flat arm rest, and an open book laid in her lap.
“What is it, General?” She questioned, marking her page in the book, and placing it next to her mug.
“A few Stormtroopers are causing ruckus in cafeteria C. We thought you should know about it, so you may take care of it.” You announced.
“Well, if you walked all they way across the castle just to tell me this, if must be something serious.” She stood up from her seat, leaning on her left, uninjured, leg. She took her warm mug in her hand and limped down the ramp towards the two of you. “Lead the way, General.” You turned walking back to the door, followed with Perseus and Lord Mira, leading them to the cafeteria while she took brief, occasional, sips of whatever she had in her mug. Eventually you reached the door. An evil smile overtook your lips as you pressed the button to open the door. Stepping in you moved to the side along with Perseus, seeing the troopers were still mocking Vader.
“Get out of my way peasant!” The man called, pointing to one of the other troopers, and now breathing in an obnoxious tone, “You’ll ruin my dramatic entrance!”
Not being able to see what was happening in the middle of the circle, Mira approached it slowly, reaching the outer edge. One of the troopers in the back that she stepped to spun around, most likely thinking an officer came to try and stop their fun jokes. The trooper let out a small gasp, tapping the armour of the man in front of him as he stepped out of the way. The other man turned too, seeing the Sith, and moved out of her way. This continued till she had made her own path through the group and into the center. She stood opposite side of the circle than the mocker, staring at his new outfit.
“That’s nice, trooper.” She said in a low, sarcastic tone. The storm trooper who couldn’t hear very well, nor see at all with the bucket on his head, assumed it was one of the officers attempting to put an end to their mockery also.
“Oh yeah?” The trooper exclaimed, not knowing he was talking with Lord Mira, ”Well why don’t you come over here and we can make you a costume too. With that ugly voice of yours, you could be a great Lord Mira, cause I bet you look as bad as her too. Since she’s always thinking she’s the best thing in the galaxy! Strutting around like she owns the place! I bet we all could out do her in a fight too! That puny women!” The trooper laughed, briefly pointing in the direction of Mira. The other troopers had wished they could interfere or signal to their friend, who they guaranteed was about to die in front of them.
Lord Mira glanced around the circle at the men, who dared to move. She looked back to the brave man in front of her, starring at him for a moment. “Someone get that peice of shit of his head.” She growled, taking a sip from her mug. One of them men closer to him rushed to his friend, taking the can off of his head, and stepping back into line. The mocker still had his helmet on but even a non-force user could tell he went as pale as a ghost.
“Oh! My Lord, forgive me, we were just- it was a-“ she stepped closer to him, stopping a pace or two from him.
“You have exactly 30 seconds to give me a reason good enough not to make me smear your guts all over that wall behind you and make your dearest friends clean it up.” She hissed calmly, making most the troopers and officers in the room shiver at the thought of her threat.
“I- but it was just-“ he stuttered.
“Go.” She sipped her drink. He stuttered, nervous and not having an excuse for mocking two of the most powerful people in there galaxy. Mira glared up at him, holding her cup in her left hand.
“I swear I didn’t mean any of it!” He finally mustered out. “It was just a joke, I promise My Lord! I- I can make it up to you, just anything, please!”
“I did not ask for you pleas, I asked for a reason for you to ridicule Lord Vader and I.”
“We were just messing around! I swear!”
“You have ten seconds.” She moved back towards one of the tables, swatting away the troopers sitting on the top of it. She sat her cup down, turning back to the man. “Five.”
“My Lord I apologise for mocking you two, but I promise we were just joking around, I didn’t mean any of it! It won’t happen again!”
“Oh, I can assure you, soldier… it won’t.” She whispered. She grasped his neck through the force, lifting him up many feet of the group, as she took a few steps forward. The men on the edge of the circle stepped back. Without another word, the Sith crushed the man’s organs along with most of his bones, breaking the skin, which cause what even looked like a blood bomb. Showering the nearby troopers and mainly Lord Mira. She let go of what remained of the troopers body, letting it fall onto the floor in front of her, splattering another bit of blood onto herself. The pieces of the armour laid with the remains. Concerned whispers jumped through out the crowd. “Have I made myself clear?” She growled, glancing around her. “Or do we need another demonstration…?”
“No ma’am!” Most of the storm troopers called, or “No, My Lord.”
“Good.” She turned, taking her cup from the table and walking to the door. You could see she was completely covered with blood, which seemed to stand out on her black clothing, along with her face and hands. When she reached the door, she turned to you, placing her hand on your shoulder, “Thank you for informing me.” She smiled, removing her hand and walking out the door.
You looked over to Perseus who was already staring at you, “Well I suppose that is enough revenge for today.” You said with an awkward and guilty smile.
“Yes, I think it is- well- oh.” His eyes fell to your shoulder. Confused, you followed his gaze. A perfect, red, handprint was left on your uniform. “Do you think she did that on purpose?” He asked.
“I believe so.” The two of you returned to your group, explaining how you had gone to get Mira and how she left the hand print, while the troopers silently cleaned up the remains of their friend from the walls and floors, as Mira had promised. You and your workers, along with Perseus returned to your duties after that, with a smile and a story to tell.
#darth vader#darth vader x reader#star wars#overcoming fear#male reader#darth vader x y/n#darth vader x you#star wars fan fiction#sith anakin#anakin x reader#sw anakin#anakin x you#anakin x y/n
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The cave you fear to enter holds the treasure you seek.
—Joseph Campbell, The Power of Myth
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I would like a Jujutsu Kaisen headcanon on how Satoru Gojo would act if his s/o (me, lol) was scared of being alone in the dark/at night (which happens to be a fear of mine in real life)
Hey, I love the idea of writing Gojo since he is very simple minded and is straight forward with things. Hope you enjoy this!
💎 He takes his blindfold and wraps it around your eyes, then pulls you against him, taking you into a warm embrace. "There's nothing to be afraid of if it's you and me in the dark~♡" Suddenly being in the dark got exciting.
💎 He doesn't see it as a big deal but does want to help you deal with it, so he tries to find ways to show you that you're safe in the dark. So he'll watch movies with you whilst toning down the lights a little.
💎 He gets philosophical about it at times, so he'll tell you we all come into the world that way, from darkness into light. Light is not the opposite of dark, but dark is just the absence of light. Darkness isn't bad but helps light shine even brighter.
💎 Over time your fear ends up leaving you, as he's always with you and the darkness that envelops you both begins to become comforting and familiar.
💎 In the end, he helps you see the beauty in everything, even the darkness and nightfall. It's all a part of the profound duality of human experience, but that doesn't mean we have to fear it.
#Satoru Gojo#Gojo#gojo x you#jujutsu gojo#jjk gojou#JJK#JJK anime#gojou satoru x reader#gojou headcanons#Headcanons#HCs#Romance#Jujutsu Kaisen#Anime#Writing#Requests#Fear#Overcoming Fear#Love#Relationships
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*gives onko a can of raid bug spray, endermite edition* behold, a consumer product!
Enndy In The BG: "Well That Sure Is Effective-"
#bug spray#enderman#Onkori Endarai#art#minecraft#minecraft ask blog#meme#enndycifra#Out Of Context#Overcoming Fear#Heavy Fear In Its Eyes.#irl related
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A History of Passing Out!
With a history of passing out,I went in to get my blood drawn for lab work.
Breathe, I told myself, as I learned holding my Breathe is why I pass out.
As I sat down on the chair, I started slapping my own arm. Preparing for the plunge of the needle into my vein.
I forewarned the nurse I have a history of passing out. She told me not to look.
As she rubbed alcohol on my arm, a memory stirred in my mind. When a cute young nurse was doing my blood work, and I was trying to act macho in front of her.
I told her she was very attractive and was wondering if she would like to go out on a.......
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I woke up on the floor, blood gushing out in streams, and nurses and doctors standing over me. I passed out apparently before I could ask her out.
I looked over at the nurse today, and smiled. She told me to "squeeze this".
I looked her up and down, and asked her, "squeeze what?"
She placed a pee jar in my hand, and said to squeeze this while I draw your blood.
Oh, I responded with a childlike giggle.
I then turned my head as she pulled out the needle, and started to focus on my breath as I moved my awareness to my left shoulder, opposite of the arm of the blood draw.
I felt the needle go in, and started breathing more deeply.
As I wondered how long it would take, I felt her gently holding my hand. I thought to myself, what a compassionate nurse this woman is. As I was in deep thought, I heard her repeat something.
What? I asked.
Let go pee jar now. She said.
Oh...
So I released the jar and the whole ordeal was over.
I looked back at her, as she taped my arm with a cotton ball, and told me:
Now go pee in the jar.
That's it, I asked?
That's it, she said.
#health and wellness#blood draw#Keep Inspiration Alive#Mr. Michael Adams#mindset#self improvement#growth mindset#healing#Resolve Unresolved Issues#overcoming fear#addiction recovery#Beyond Recovery#health matters
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I missed this one: HRH The Duchess Of Cambridge reads "The Owl Who Was Afraid of the Dark" by Jill Tomlinson
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Believe in Your Writing Skills
Impostor syndrome is a common challenge for writers. It’s the feeling that you’re not as good as others perceive you to be and that you’re only pretending to be a writer. This can be debilitating and prevent you from reaching your full potential. Here are some tips for overcoming impostor syndrome and believing in your writing skills:
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#Authenticity#Building Confidence#Comparison Trap#Creative Blocks#Creative Process#Imposter Syndrome#Mental Health#Motivation#Overcoming Fear#Productivity#Self-Acceptance#Self-Doubt#Writing Mindset
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The Path to Confidence: How to Overcome Fear and Insecurity and Achieve Your Goals
Fear and insecurity are two common emotions that can hold us back from reaching our full potential. Whether it's fear of failure, fear of rejection, or simply feeling inadequate, these emotions can be powerful roadblocks on our journey to success and happiness. But fear not, for in this blog, we will explore effective strategies to overcome these obstacles and boost your confidence. If you read want to read more click below 👇
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The Power of Overcoming Fear: Unraveling the Meaning of a Profound Quote
What was the last thing you searched for online? Why were you looking for it?
The last thing I searched for online was the meaning of a quote I stumbled upon during my morning reading. The quote said, “The greatest mistake you can make in life is to be continually fearing you will make one.” Intrigued by its profoundness and resonance, I wanted to understand its origin and delve deeper into its…
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#dailyprompt#dailyprompt-2043#Elbert Hubbard#Embracing Potential#fear of mistakes#Introspection#learning from failures#Meaning of Quotes#overcoming fear#Personal Growth#Self-Development#Self-improvement
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