The light...it burns
So, I finished my CBT and I'm ready to take on the world. Well when I say take on, I mean shout obscenities at it and then run away. CBT has done wonders for my confidence, one of the 1st things I did was contact a financial advisor. Okay it took 3 times and a change of caller ID for them to get through to me after I tried to wriggle out of my initial enquiry, but you know what? It felt good facing up to the mess that was my bank account. Who knew there wasn't a minus in front of a balance?! I'd taken an almighty leap in to the unknown and it paid off. My therapist had encouraged me to walk a new path and I had. Buoyed by this I attempted other activities that made me more uncomfortable than that time I failed to recognise an ex on my train. I agreed to an interview with my employers staff magazine, talking about my blog and raising mental health awareness. My boss warned me I'll get some p*ss taking, but you know what, we'll be talking about it, so who cares? The...