next step.

This is one of many steps in my life as I look to face my problems head-on. For those of you following this from my other blog, I have to tell you, I don't have D.I.D. I do have a dissociative problem as part of PTSD, but it's not DID.
I have packed away my stuffed toys, and I am looking at volunteering at an animal shelter, and getting a part time job.
I am going to see my current therapist a little less, and I am going to a place where they can work more often with me to deal with my trauma issues. I am looking forward to getting hold onto my life and move forward.

Those interest in following, feel free.