Well things are looking pretty good. I think my confidence is really starting to show in everything I do at a subconcious level. I do still have some anxiety on approaching women but If they approach me I'm perfectly fine. It looks like things will soon fall into place within the next month or two. My resistance in stage 2 is not much.. I have not been feeling great or amazing but more of just a neutral pleasant type feeling which is perfectly fine. I am feeling very lazy though and not driven.
I also had a weird dream which I will tell you about. I was out camping with my mom and dad which were not really my mom in dad. In fact they were a really alpha male and an incredibly gorgeous women but I guess they must have been married. Either way we were camping together and this part is quite funny.. I had to take a poop and we had this black balloon tub for pooping. and it was filled with poop. I got in and the the liquidy diaherra like poop was above my ankles thankfully i didn't smell anything. I only felt the nastiness of the poop and it didnt really bother me. I did my business then for some reason the poop tube pump busted (kind of like the mouth pumps on beach balls). Anyways all that poop started flowing down hill to our campsite and my tent was open so I was like SHIT. Either way I sucked it up and put my mouth around the poop covered pump and blew air back into that baby but then the world started to end or something. it was just a crazy shit storm with rain and poop and gusts of wind like 200 mph. either way i slid down to where my tent was and as I did one corner of the tent blew off of it's pitch. I fixed the pitch and connected it back to the ground. All this time I didn't know what happened to the other tent or my "mom and dad". Nor did I really care. then I woke up after I pitched my tent.
I think If I really disected this dream up into parts I could figure out what it all meant. but I think the jist of it is that I'm handling the shit storm in my brain pretty well and I am comfortable with it not putting to much thought on it and just letting it go about it's way... sound right? O.o
I also had a weird dream which I will tell you about. I was out camping with my mom and dad which were not really my mom in dad. In fact they were a really alpha male and an incredibly gorgeous women but I guess they must have been married. Either way we were camping together and this part is quite funny.. I had to take a poop and we had this black balloon tub for pooping. and it was filled with poop. I got in and the the liquidy diaherra like poop was above my ankles thankfully i didn't smell anything. I only felt the nastiness of the poop and it didnt really bother me. I did my business then for some reason the poop tube pump busted (kind of like the mouth pumps on beach balls). Anyways all that poop started flowing down hill to our campsite and my tent was open so I was like SHIT. Either way I sucked it up and put my mouth around the poop covered pump and blew air back into that baby but then the world started to end or something. it was just a crazy shit storm with rain and poop and gusts of wind like 200 mph. either way i slid down to where my tent was and as I did one corner of the tent blew off of it's pitch. I fixed the pitch and connected it back to the ground. All this time I didn't know what happened to the other tent or my "mom and dad". Nor did I really care. then I woke up after I pitched my tent.
I think If I really disected this dream up into parts I could figure out what it all meant. but I think the jist of it is that I'm handling the shit storm in my brain pretty well and I am comfortable with it not putting to much thought on it and just letting it go about it's way... sound right? O.o