Like most bloggers, I put a lotta PERSONAL content out there. YouTube father-daughter dance, skydiving ‘bove Pikes Peak, sulphur-n-snow soak in Iceland, safari-video of Africa’s Big 5, Hobbiton/New Zealand, Moscow’s Red Square, Guinness tour in Dublin. We’re seemingly crazy extraverted. It’s the content we put out there – it’s our ‘best’ selfie. Truth is, it’s complicated.
Heck yeah, I wanna see the world. But on the inside takes a whole lotta high mountain hikes & long run days – to mentally get there. Classic introvert. Panic before big city races (too many people), stress boarding flights outside US/Canada, never EVER invite strangers inside the house one-on-one (talk to folks on my porch). The anxiety/mental fear can be debilitating.
Over time I’ve self-taught myself tricks to ‘get on the roller coaster’. From there, I’m already on & can enjoy the ride. LOVE of life – it’s true, it’s real. Goal: avoid a solitary one-room mountain hermit life, with my best pal Ro. LOL> Life is meant to be lived, not observed from inside a cave.
Best mate Stephen Christmas-gifted today’s one-on-one in-your-own-kitchen cooking lesson. For a guy who LOVES food & consumes so many pre & post marathon calories – mighty cool gift, huh.
Unfortunately gift card & letter sat on my kitchen counter sooooo long that my Gifter had to take control, reach out & schedule the lesson. Ugh, super sorry. Not procrastination, fear. Not of failing, that’s fairly normal. Epic ‘FAILS’ can be the source of great laughter/good time. My fear? Allowing the vampire to cross your front-door threshold/come inside. CRAZY I know. Fear is still real. No life nightmare to draw upon/overcome, no trauma relived – just made-up, solely in-my-own-head anxiety.
Fast forward 2 hours. Kale quesadillas & breakfast frittatas – FLAWLESS. Mike: trainer/nutritionist, schooled at CSU, young family/new baby – GREAT guy. Easy to understand. Focused his efforts on menu items I could add to my weekly planner – foods I already eat, add diet variety. Came with all needed ingredients AND a muffin tin. Thanks man.
Point to today’s post – we all have fears. Real or imagined. Own them, talk about them, you’re not alone.
In the end, you might even graduate & master breakfast frittatas – which you’ll probably only share with family & your best Pup, since you’re super shy, introverted & a freak in one-on-one situations. Baby steps, folks. Baby steps 😊
- LOVE of food, fear in the kitchen
- truth: have NEVER used the left burner (8 year anniversary)
- focused efforts on menu items I could add to my weekly diet
- breakfast frittatas
- bachelor UPDATE (following week): Kale SUCCESS!









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