I was just thinking about moving, and it’s scary. I know I’m going to react the same way I did when I went skydiving and the man opened the plane door just before we jumped.
“Wait, why am I doing this!? My life is good! If this goes horribly wrong it so wouldn’t have been worth it!”
I had a little push to get me out of that plane, but I jumped none the less.
And it was worth it.