I’m afraid of failing. Well, who isn’t? But I’m afraid of failing because actually I’ve never failed before.
I have a great family, my parents and brother really support me. I heard stories about broken family and how people don’t feel peace at their own home.
I have nice friends whom I trust and they trust me. They never disappoint me and I’ve never felt like an outcast. I’ve never been betrayed, I have no enemies, and I’m not hating on anyone.
I always made it to the greatest school in town, my grades have never been that bad, and I have no problem with my teachers.
I don’t mean to be overbearing but I’m afraid. Like, REALLY AFRAID. You know, people say that life is like a wheel; it keeps turning, sometimes you’re up and sometimes you’re down. I’ve had my ups but I’ve never felt desperate before so I think I’ve never had my down yet. I heard a lot of stories about successful people who were once poor and that proves that life really IS a wheel. That what makes me afraid.
I’m afraid I’m not gonna be lucky anymore. I’m afraid I will lose everything I have. I’m afraid I won’t have any chance to do what I really want to do. I’m afraid I will FAIL.
