The main thing I lean on every day, is my bravery. I don’t call it strength. Strength feels like something forced onto you. Bravery is a choice. I have the power to choose, do I want to do this? And how?

Yesterday I gave a presentation to a group. I was ridiculed, talked over, complained at. Not by all of them, but a vocal minority. I choose to be cheery and continue on. When I was done, I still valued my presentation, but I regretted giving it to that audience, and I told them this. They did not respond 😆