Facing your fears

I am waiting for a train to go home. My hands are shaking and it feels like my lungs have shrunk. What I have just done, I will have to do again tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that, until this feeling subsides.

I have just started my new job as a radio announcer. How it happened boggles my mind. A few days after my return from the Shaolin Kung Fu school, I was invited to a local radio station to be interviewed about my experience there. I went to the station with my story, and came back with a job offer. It was quite a morning. It felt almost scripted.