I’ve had some pretty crazy epiphanies over the years. They happen in all aspects of my life, from parenting to work, but whenever they happen, I’ve learned to follow. There’s something about those gut instincts that never seem to lead me wrong. It would be nice if they happened all the time, because of the assurance I get from them. Nothing is more comforting than knowing you’re on the right path every once in a while. But sadly, there are usually great spans of time between those moments. How I overcome the anxiety of moving forward without that assurance is to remember the epiphany I originally had. It gives me the strength to keep moving blindly into the unknown until I get another one of those magical moments.