The first time is always the most difficult time. The first
date the most awkward. The first kiss the most perfect. The first dance the
most touching. The first goodbye the most devastating. The first child the most
awe inspiring.
In the same spirit, the first piece of article I write is
perhaps the most flawed. I strive for perfection although I know there is no
such thing. But I do believe I can get as close to it as humanly possible.
In my first piece I wonder if it’s too many words. I wonder
if it’s too many emotions. Most of all, it scares me if it’s too many feelings.
I’m also scared that it won’t be received with the same spirit
it is written. I've never done something like this before so I am nervous about
public reception. I am concerned about the privacy of my friends and family.
And
as the bottom line, as the human I am a, will enough people like me.
Let the journey into the unknown begin.
ፀደኒያ ድልነሣ
