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What If No-One Shows Up? And Other Shitty Thoughts I Had Today

Alright, let’s just put this on the table—launching something new, especially when it’s your whole bloody heart on the line, is terrifying as hell. And today? Today was peak “What if no-one shows up?” mode. You know those moments, right? When your brain spins every possible worst-case scenario like it’s the only tune on repeat.

I caught myself wondering if I’m even the right person to do this. Who the hell do I think I am, putting myself out there like this? What if people hate it? What if they don’t care? What if it’s just me shouting into the void? Yeah, that lovely little voice was on fire today.

But here’s the truth: that voice? It’s a loud, annoying bastard – but it doesn’t get to run the show. I’ve wrestled with this shit before – doubt, self-sabotage, that toxic “you’re not enough” whisper. Spoiler: I am enough. So are you.

Launching the Nexus Collective membership isn’t just about building a business – it’s about creating a space where women like us stop the hustle treadmill, ditch the crap self-doubt, and actually live life on our terms.

So yeah, I’m scared. Scared shitless sometimes. But I’m also bloody determined. I’m all in, come what may. Because if I wait for the fear to fuck off, I’ll never start. And if I do start, maybe – just maybe – someone will show up. Maybe more than one someone. And maybe we’ll build something incredible together.

So here I am, being vulnerable as hell and saying: I’m nervous, I’m worried, but I’m not backing down. If you’ve got your own “What if no-one shows up?” moments, welcome to the club. Pull up a chair, pour a cuppa (or something stronger), and let’s bloody do this.

If you’re done playing small and ready to kick fear in the arse, come join us in the Nexus Collective. Because this journey wasn’t meant to be done alone – and honestly, it’s way more fun with a tribe who gets it. Let’s make some magic happen, together.

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June 30, 2025
Tracey Sweetland