New post!!! I know getting in to this blog routine is a bit
pathetic, I'm all over the place but honestly I just want to get to a
point where I post at least something small once a day, but right
now, I'm all over the place, but never fear, I have a new plan
and I'm hoping it works out and the blog fits in with my routine a
little better.
Today's post is about one of the most effective pieces of advice I
was ever given.
It's important to add here that I have a server Anxiety disorder
that tries to limit me in most situations, I try to fight it most
days, but new situations have me a bit off centred, I'll describe my
anxiety at a later point in another blog.
So, I study mental health, last year I did two certificates, this
year I am doing two more, their assessments are not graded but
sometimes they can be far worst than cramming for a grade, they can
be ROLE PLAYS (cue dramatic music) Anyway, this day I was to head to
TAFE, (higher learning in Australia that isn’t exactly university
or collage) on this particular day, a couple of weeks after the
course had started we were to do our first role-play, I was
petrified. I was so quiet, the person I had been forced to do
it with I wasn’t quiet sure on at the time (she turned out to be a
beautiful person.) and my anxiety got worse and worse as the day went
on (it was a night class) Our teach, Helen asks us who's ready. I let
out a pitiful laugh. . . I was SO not ready, It took all my strength
and some major internal abuse, I did NOT want to do this.
