Before I moved to Nashville, before any of this..

the kids, the business, the life we’ve built together — I sat in a hotel room between competitions and wrote Andrew an email I almost didn’t send. 

My entire life fit in a suitcase. Competition credentials from cities I barely remembered. Leotards covered in chalk. Just enough normal clothes to remind me that somewhere, a regular life existed.

But not for me. 

I’d learned to be self-sufficient in ways most people twice my age hadn’t mastered. I’d traveled the world, stood on Olympic podiums, felt the weight of a nation’s expectations. And somewhere along the way, I’d convinced myself that independence equals strength. That needing others is a weakness you can’t afford. 

So when it came time to move to Nashville — for Andrew, for us, for a future I couldn’t quite picture — I poured out every anxiety in that email. About how fiercely independent I was.

The email revealed the core fear I’d never articulated: that I’m “unlovable” if someone gets too close. 

“The bravest thing you’ll ever do isn’t a balance beam routine in Beijing. It’s opening your heart to someone else.”

- Shawn Johnson in The Courage to Commit

I rented an extended-stay hotel room first. Couldn’t bring myself to fully commit. But each day, each dinner shared, each ordinary moment of just being together, something shifted. I realized that commitment isn’t about losing yourself. It’s about growing into a fuller version of yourself. 

And here’s what I wish I could tell everyone sitting in their own version of that hotel room right now: 

The scariest commitments aren’t the big public ones. They’re the quiet, private decisions to let someone in. To depend on someone. To stop hedging and say: I’m here. Fully. 

This doesn’t just apply to romantic love. It applies to anything that asks you to be vulnerable. Starting a business with a partner. Joining a community where people will

actually know you. Committing to a church instead of church-hopping. Moving to a new city. Going all-in on a friendship. Asking for help. 

Whatever you’re considering committing to right now — a person, a project, a conversation you’ve been avoiding — the scariest part is always the email you almost don’t send. The conversation you almost don’t start. The first step toward needing someone. 

Independence isn’t bad. But it makes a lousy fortress. 

Independence isn’t bad. But it makes a lousy fortress. 

This story is one of eighteen in our book The Courage to Commit (out June 9th)!

Each chapter is a different lesson about what happens when you stop looking for the exit. Pre-order by clicking the image below!

What’s the email YOU almost didn’t send? The conversation you almost didn’t start? We’d love to hear. Hit reply. 

— Shawn & Andrew

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