It's been a while since I have posted about myself, but here goes (it's super silly I know)
My family and I drove to the other side of the Island on Sunday, it is such a beautiful drive. As we're driving we were able to see a few water falls that look like little silver necklaces. We were having a great time. Even through this wonderful time I had this gnawing feeling the whole time. I am a great actress (as we all are w/this kinda stuff) I smiled, laughed at the appropriate times, etc.
The gnawing feeling was there because I knew we had to drive back. Now this consists of driving over what looks to me like I am just suspended in the air by nothing. Sorry if you can't picture it. We're extremely high up and I can't see what is holding the freeway up. It is so scary! So, I tell my husband that I feel panic coming on, instead of giving in I get on the cell phone and call someone. It's madness I know but it helped! I made it through. I know this pales incomparison to other accomplishments, but part of my flying phobia I know has to do w/heights.
My anxiety has been so sky high lately that I am just proud that I made it through such a silly thing as this!
"Be The Change You Want To See In The World"...
Take Care of You,
Tina