How to Tell Between Good Fear & Bad Fear
When was the last time you had to differentiate between Good
Fear and Bad Fear?
We all know what fear feels like. It’s a ball in the pit of
your stomach, a nausea-inducing throb in the gut. But how do you know whether
you should listen to that fear because it’s a sign that you’re making the wrong
decision — or whether you should tell it to take a hike?
Good Fear, the kind that you should listen to when it
screams RUN! often feels oh-so-similar to Bad Fear, which you have to ignore
anytime you leap
outside your comfort zone. So
similar that it’s nearly impossible to tell them apart.
Sometimes a friend's waiting for you in the water, but
sometimes you're making the leap on your own.
In the weeks leading up to my decision to quit my job, I had a
horrible feeling in my stomach. I was scared about making the right choice, scared about telling my
boss, scared about leaving behind a reliable paycheck. It probably didn’t help
that I was sad about things going on at home, but I can’t remember the last time I felt that much
anxiety.
Much of that anxiety stemmed from planning to leave a good job. Because I was crazy to leave a good job in this economy,
right? After covering the jobs report every month, I’m certainly aware the job
market is crummy.
I had to remind myself every day that when you’re preparing
to take a big risk, anxiety is normal.
And yet I still had days when I worried that I might
actually be ignoring Good Fear. Was I feeling that way because I was about to
make the wrong decision?
So here’s what I did: I pushed aside all the fear, both the
good and the bad, and listened to my gut. Somehow, while the rest of my body
couldn’t tell left from right, my gut knew which choice to make.
Of course, even once your gut tells you what to do, you still have to do it. But letting your gut have a say, being in tune with the
power of that message, is the first step toward making the right choice.
Sometimes, listening to your gut is the only way to
differentiate between fear that’s keeping you
alive and fear that’s preventing you from
really living.
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