That small space after the comma and before the second B. It looks like an inoffensive small step, but if you get closer, it actually is a huge ravine. It took me months, many excuses and several panic attacks, to get up to speed, take a run-up over the bulging of the N, come to the edge, jump on the comma to use it as a trampoline, be brave enough to let go and fly over. At the end, today I finally begun (with version 2 of the manuscript of my book.) Thanks to the encouragement of School of Life and my writing coach Sidney Vollmer.

What are you beginning today?