I woke up today thinking, “I am so done with letting my own insecurities, self-doubts, and regrets hold me back.” And you know why? Because of this.

One thing I admire about Danielle LaPorte: she is ruthlessly passionate. It takes guts to cut out everything that’s not getting you where you want to go. It takes guts to shrug off what “they” think out “there”. “But if I talk about my thing, what will people say? I’ll just be an annoying, irritating peon in the cacophony of noise that is the internet.”

Seriously, this is what goes through my brain on a regular basis. And I am so done with it.

I’m just going to be excited about what I’m excited about. Screw “them”. They don’t exist anyway. And even if they do, pleasing “them” is not worth stuffing myself into a box of my own making and waking up going…wow. I could have been next to Steve Jobs on Amazon. And more than that, I could have just…you know…done my thing.

It is BEYOND freaking time. Thanks, D. (And there needs to be a better word than congratulations for such occasions as this.)