Apologies for not punctuating the heading, but the error is a mere reflection of my excitement about performing without the fear of failure.
My perception of fear is overwhelming, I manifest failure as organically as sighing ( I wanted to say breathing, but that would have been really pathetic, though also true).
This reminds me of the story of the Mouse and the Weasel from Aesop’s Fables. The mouse stuffs himself with excess cheese inside a corn basket, but gets too bloated to get out. Like the poor little guy, I stuff myself with too many “ifs” and “buts” and then can’t operate.
But I have started facing my fears more courageously this year. Always fearful of the camera, I decided to get over the fear by hosting Instagram Live sessions on our app’s channel.
Next in line is a singing show that I plan to do sometime early next year.
Fingers in symphony 