Why do we walk away without saying the words?
Those words get stuck somewhere between our heads and hearts then never get said. Sometimes we never truly know what could have been.
Why are we afraid to be honest, speak our minds, and share our truths? Is it fear? Fear of happiness, or fear of rejection?
What is rejection?
Being told no…
Losing the dream…
Reality is scary, but is it better to wonder? The truth hurts sometimes. We know this. Why run from it? We hide like cowards when we should stand strong and speak up.
Why not just stand up and face those fears. Be brave–face the truth, ask the question. Maybe rejection won’t come, maybe you’ll get acceptance instead. Wouldn’t it be easier to know either way?
Have you ever held your words out of fear and later wondered what could have been?