As I try to push for more and more, I sense fear envelop my being.
Afraid of failure, that those who support me will not reap the benefit of their investment, both emotional and financial.
I move forward, trembling, shivering, as if a cold chill and breeze were upon me.
I turn my head against the frightfully strong gusts of wind, and even though I know, deep in my heart that the summit is near, I still cannot see it… and with that, the end is never in sight.