I’m working on just these sorts of issues in my therapy, and on the thinking I’ve held for years (way too many years, alas) that working on others’ goals was what I should be doing. My goals? My goals were not only “out of my league,” but I was selfish to have them and they were all nonsense fantasies, to boot. You? my fear would say. Make movies? Please. I got two words for you: Coen Brothers. Whom you are nothing like. You think you’re funny, too? Pfft, I got another two words: Jennifer Saunders. Now shut up. Oh,andyou’reuglytoo,byeee!
I have to take responsibility now for living my life by that claptrap, and I must make a choice: Do I listen to it and keep living in a limited, crazy-making way, or not? Who’s stopping me from living the way I want to (that doesn’t hurt others, of course)?
We are capable and worthy of our goals, even if we don’t “succeed” out the gate. It’s OK to fail because it’s a learning opportunity from an activity, not a judgment on our existence. It’s OK if it takes a while to get where we want to go. It also helps to separate who we are from the goals we set. We are still worthy people, even if we don’t climb Mount Everest 10 times, outsell Dethklök and rid the world of all known diseases in 3 months.
I’m not saying don’t be afraid. But it’s like any other feeling, acknowledge it, ask it what it wants to tell you, and refute it if necessary. Tell it, “OK, I could have a truly lousy voice, but that’s a risk I’m willing to take by singing and finding out.”
BTW, answering these sorts of Q’s is as helpful to me in my process as I hope they are for everyone who read them.