The first. Such a great phrase. Images spring to mind of trophies, medals, awards, accolades.
First born. Rights and privilege.
First edition. Sought after.
First time. Exciting. The word starts sounding and feeling weird after a while.
There is a first for everything. But sometimes, being the first can be tough. Responsibility.
First to try, and fail. Disappointment. First to say; “…..”. Embarrassed.
To me, it’s a loaded phrase.
I’ve been reading up a lot about comfort zones lately. And often, ‘the first’ goes hand-in-hand with stepping out there and just doing something you’ve wanted to do for a long time.
So, here’s to many firsts. Your first love. Your first job. Your first marathon. My first real blog.
And to first steps. Go for it. You never know what you might find.
Lots of Love