It could be on a quiet morning, a lazy afternoon, moment of deep reflection or in the stress of a time sensitive task – my mind and heart always wants to write, share my experience, attempt to articulate the wisdom of the moment.
With this pull I worry – will my writing make an impact? Will anyone read? Am I just living in a delusion of grandeur?
I’ve always felt average, and perhaps that spawns from listening to the fears in my head to the point where no action is ever taken.
And as time continues to tick past me, another day without writing, is another day of regret – reflecting on what might be, or what might have been – rather than embracing the opportunity of what is…
So here is my blog. Enjoy!
Esteban José 