Be brave enough to do what you really want.
You have waited long enough.
Humble yourself to really take on your true vocation.
Where you’ll work harder than you’ve ever worked before, be tested more than you’ve ever been tested, and where you’ll have to give everything you have, over and over again.
Where you’ll soar and fall, cry tears of joy and pain.
Where the counsel and support of others will help, but ultimately you’re on your own.
You have to crack open your own head and break your own heart.
You have so much to learn and then you’ll have to forget it all every time you meet the blank page or the blinking cursor.
Every time it will be like wading into cold water. The longer you wait to dive under, the harder and scarier it gets. You have to go under.
You have to do the work.
Not just the appearance of it. Not setting up your laptop and latte with a lovely view and curating a perfect Spotify playlist to write to.
Put your eyes where they need to be.
On the work.
Don’t let your talent and drive and ideas sit out for so long they get flat like sparkling water left in a glass.
Embrace it. Seize it. Fight for it.
Let go of your ego’s need to control everything and be prepared to get lost.
Get down on the floor, be of the earth.
Your voice matters. The stories you want to tell matter.
Give these women their voices, the voices they didn’t have while they lived.
Who knows what you’ll find?