My courage wears the cloak of fear and anxiety most often.

Was it an accident that my first attempt of posting was deleted or is the villainous force of self -doubt going to battle me today? 

When the grief of life excavations stills, the quiet demands  my courage.  Courage to live loudly  despite the unknown  audience, the  fear of further harm and the anxiety of existing . 

My superpower, curiosity wins .  And so my blog begins in the quiet.