We have just returned from magical Queenstown in New Zealand on holidays and my daughter and I went paragliding.
It was scary and beautiful in equal measures.
However I almost did not do this because my other daughter originally agreed to go. When she dropped out because of a headache it meant that I was next in line.
By doing so, I had no time to think about this adventure — before you knew it I was up and floating above the clouds.
My daughter loved every moment of paragliding — she has no fear but I kept thinking of everything that might go wrong.
But I did it!
The morale of this story?
Planning is overrated.
It can lead to analysis-paralysis and procrastination.
Sometimes the plan itself becomes the goal rather than the action.
Sometimes you just have to start and see where your endeavours take you.
To achieve anything in life, you have to trust yourself and make a start!
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