It’s been a tough weekend, probably the lowest I’ve felt during this journey so far. There are so many things to be proud of, things that I am proud of, but doubt is quite the foe. All it takes is acknowledgement of one thought and suddenly, my brave, bold leap into entrepreneurship can turn into the insane decision of jumping out of an airplane without a parachute. However, my greatest enemy is guilt. Ahh guilt. It’s a feeling I physically feel in my chest. How dare I complain? How dare I wish for things I willingly chose to give up when I made this decision? This was my choice. How dare I bother people with problems I knew I would face? I can’t deny how I feel - that’s a recipe for disaster. So, doubt and guilt, play with my head as you wish but when the sun sets, it’s beast mode time. I’m on a mission and I won’t let you stop me.