School starts tomorrow and I begin my Print Futures class: Writing for Magazine and Trade Publications. I’m pretty confident in my abilities, but I still know that underneath that is a level of nervousness. Or maybe it’s the other way around. Either way, I’m looking to acknowledge my feelings, and push through the challenges. It’s good to feel, and it’s good to feel nervousness because it tells me that I am about to take a risk. Through any growth there is always some risk involved. The greatest risk of all is to risk nothing. If you risk nothing, you are nothing, you become nothing. Even though this is usually a course that Print Futures students take when they are in their last semester, deep down I am ready.