We grab for a dry towel when water splashes into our eyes.
We talk through all possibilities and potential scenarios so we won’t freak about what’s new and different.
We inch into doorways when there’s a room full of new people.
We’re not adventurers or discoverers, explorers or conquerors. We’re not risk-takers or rock-the-boaters. We’re not the movers or the shakers.
No, we’re planners and organizers. We’re the faithful and the hard-working and the folks dipping their toes in all gentle and nervous on the side of the pool to test the waters before jumping in.
That’s why we celebrate every victory in our house, every display of courage and every hint of bravery.
When my most fear-prone daughter announced this was the year she was really going to ride an actual roller coaster instead of…
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