...for there is no way that I would let my fears win.
You remember the episode on the new highway when coming back from Runaway Bay? Panic attack. Well this weekend, I chose to drive on it again, both in the day and in the night.
In spite of a bit of anxiety, I rode with it (literally!) and came out ok. Tonight was good when I actually overtook somebody. I realize that what I am afraid of is hitting into the concrete divider in the road. But I worked on my mind and I heard myself saying "it's ok, it's ok" to help calm me down.
(I swear I am not a nut case. Trust me).
I was in a peaceful state driving back this evening when a policeman stopped me.....
Posted by yamfoot at March 7, 2005 01:35 AMGood, I see you are coping well.
Posted by: Dr. D. at March 7, 2005 07:40 AM