I have always been a private person and the idea of writing down my thoughts for the world to see was never something that resonated with me. I don’t blog. I've never tweeted. And I begrudgingly update my status on Facebook.
Here’s my first attempt at a Big Hairy Audaciously-Bodacious Goal – that is, to break free from what’s always been comfortable... to allow myself to be vulnerable with all of you who only three days ago were but names and photos on a private facebook group.
If you need any help, just raise your hand.
On my bedroom door by this evening I will hang up the goals I’ve set to accomplish during our time here. I need your help to hold me accountable. Remind me to stop just chipping away one corner at a time, and instead, to move mountains. Point out when my head is stuck in the weeds of running an enterprise 18 hours away instead of looking at the Berkshire forest. Challenge the goals I have up. Call me out. Forget toe-in-the-water. I’m jumping in, head first, into a pool full of ice (Tough Mudder style).
I offer to do the same with you.
With both hands now raised,