Sometimes I feel small and insignificant.
Like the pool of my life is the size of a belly button.
Or I'm trying to use an umbrella to fend off a tsunami.
Sometimes I am overwhelmed by the sheer enormity of what I am trying to accomplish.
And feel like I'm not brave enough.
Or that my voice is just getting lost in the crowd.
But then I remember that great things can be accomplished if I work hard...
And refuse to give up.
This post is a part of the Insecure Writers Support Group hosted by Alex Cavanaugh.