In myself I find that there are times of greatness yet sometimes these moments are coupled with doubt. Thoughts, (what will they think? how will they judge? what if I fail?), lick the edges of my confidence and though I do not wish to give them sustenance, sometimes it is all I can do to cling to the knowledge that I am on the right path.
But again and again I triumph. And with the triumph my spirit is strengthened, confidence buoyed with the knowledge that the next time I will give in less and perhaps, one day, not at all.