3, 2, 1...Jump??????

Scared and excited in equal parts. Me, lover of all things comfortable and 'couch-y', generally risk-adverse, controled by Impostor Syndrome and my deep insecurities, am venturing off into a professional adventure made of terribly smart people, that want to eat the world and own it too. 

Taking it like a learning experience but scared like first day at new school.

Pushing off the anxiety for now. Although I can see it staring at me from the doorway. 

Finding comfort in the thought of pushing my own limits, daring to walk a path so unfamiliar. 

Breathe. Work. You got this.