Fear of unfamiliar things
by jackieballantyne
I used to fear swing bridges. The sense of movement below my feet was unnerving, like the ground shifting when you expect it to offer stability. It was not until the urge to see what was beyond the swing bridge was greater than the fear that I took my first tentative steps. I now live in a land where the ground wobbles on a regular basis and the swing bridges, I have discovered, often lead to enchanting byways or challenging uplifts.
Writing this journal electronically, in the public domain, instead of scribbling furtively in my little notebook is a bit like stepping onto a swing bridge. I don’t know this place. I am aprehensive. Unsure. But I’m on my way.
Jackie Ballantyne 
You are indeed – happy travels!
Thanks for your help, Gill.
It is never too late to try new things. You have always taken the challenge and you are only now seeing this new direction. So pleased you are taking the leap of faith!!! Happy Days!
Thanks Carmel. It’s a bit of a bold move for me.
You go girl! step at a time and we will cheer you on….
Sparkles to you, too.
Well done. Fear of the “unknown” is a demon to be reckoned with. The first hesitant step is usually the worst, continue, and you will be rewarded with satisfaction at overcoming those dreaded things.
Thanks Dawn. Good to hear from you.