From the 1st moment I heard someone else speak I went to the dark place. To the place where I doubt myself. Where I am not good enough.
I didn't do my homework right.
I don't remember a question that would elicit that answer.
I don't have anything interesting to write/say.
No one will want to read what I write.
Why am I bothering with this.
Then I stopped. I reminded myself.
I am sufficient onto myself. Everything I need is inside me
I am me, with my own voice, my own unique offering. My simplicity and the clarity in my words are part of what makes my offering mine.