(im making this story up so just use it and change anything if you don’t like it)
- there was a time where i really bad to be courageous. being brave hasn’t always been an easy thing to do, especially for myself. one day i was with mutual friends and we were headed to the mall, as we were headed we noticed someone being harassed, he looked homeless and in fear we didn’t act upon it. we felt guilty after because we shouldn’t have let our fear get in the way of acting and doing what is right. Other times now i don’t let my anxiety or shyness get to me and i remain resilient through any difficult situations.