What if it doesn't work?

With two days to go before I’m right back at it, I’m feeling entirely at the mercy of my injured body.

The days are blurring, and the way forward isn’t clear.

So, it’s back to basics: make a plan, begin at the beginning and take it one step at a time—even if it means starting again.

And then there’s the fear:

What if this doesn’t work?

But there’s another question worth asking:

What if it does?

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