Fear is a strong motivator, not the best one, but one that works. It connotes a propellant from behind, an evil to avoid. On the other hand success is an aim, a catalyst for forward movement. At the intersection of fear and success is a stalemate – an unnamed source for procrastination. I think this is where I have arrived.
It could be that I've negotiated myself out of the regular excuses for ignoring my passion, but I am recognizing this as an avoidance tactic. The thought that my ego, narcissism, and laziness will show up once I have "arrived" makes me not even attempt the journey. Usually, I do not think it is helpful to write about identifying a problem without presenting solutions, but I'm stumped. I've seen it happened to me, to other people, and I am afraid to lose myself. Talk about first world problems! I haven't written here in months, but I've been inspired and
helpful to other writers. That fuel should build steam and extinguish this phobia. Here's to embracing the future, the inevitable stumbles and progress.
Do you come across this phenomenon? How do you deal with it?