I remember sitting in Mr. Burgerwinner’s calculus class thinking, “Oh man, I am totally hosed.”
Maybe for you it was that time you brought your first child home from the hospital. No nurse, no buzzer, just you and … her.
What’s the common thread here? Frustration. Mystery. Terror.
A thick fog of FUD.
Sometimes, we simply have no clue how to proceed. Everybody is offering advice, and a part of us just wants to throw in the towel.