Hi everyone!
My therapist challenged me to start this. I am emailing her a screenshot of this to prove I did it, not sure she will approve of the content but that is on her for not telling me what to write. She could have said be mature and write like a grown up but she just said start a blog so who is at fault here? Me I think not.
The CliffNotes on me:- Age? Yes I am over half a century old quit reminding me.
- Agoraphobia? Check!
- HRT? YEP, 13 years, just added progesterone! Started regulated HRT almost a month ago through FOLX.
- Social Anxiety? Of course.
- Loves Tacos? Who doesn't!
- Jeeps? I love Jeeps. Be careful starting me talking about mine.
- Antidepressants? Can't you tell? Just in case: YES!
- Self Doubt? Did you see my current sponsor?
Tammy Dislikes:- Pickles
- Herself (some days)
- Having to pee constantly (Thanks Spiro)
- Chicken (Wait don't go we can still be friends!)
Since I'm working on my social interactions from the comfort of my own cave, I'm using this thread to track my goals—no matter how chaotic they get. There will probably be other crazy ramblings and yes I will get excited about changes I make to my jeep (Second warning).
Here are the "Crazy Ambitions" I'm currently aiming for:
- Short Term Goal: Start Electrolysis and stop talking like Barry White.
- Jeep Goals: Lockers, New Fenders, Light bar to see the end of the tunnel, and a Re-Gear to make driving 70 impossible.
- Long Term Goal: Move to an accepting state where I can live as my true self.
Today's Ambition: Successfully launching this thread without closing the tab in a panic.
P.S. I almost named this thread "Brought to you by Lexapro and the number 8," but I am on my best behavior and would never put that in writing.So there it is I have done my homework. Feel free to write back about Tacos or Jeeps (You have been warned!). You can even share your crazy ambitions here.