When did I start thinking I was stupid?


When did I start second-guessing myself? When did I start believing that my thoughts were not worthy of being shared? When did I start being afraid of doing or exploring thing because I believed I lacked the necessary intelligence?

I don’t know. But I don’t like it, and it’s utter nonsense.  I am a smart, capable person with a multitude of talents. The last thing that I should let hold me back is a fear of failure.  This baseless, recently acquired self-doubt stops now.

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