Hmmm, the latest thing I felt so proud about was that I gathered the courage to go try out a dance class that I was soooo terrified to go to. Yes I love dancing, but I always feel awkward when I try something for the first time. and so going there, where I’d know absolutely no one is nerve wracking for me. Plus, thanks to my oh so tremendous self confidence, I also doubt my skills. To le I’m an okay dancer but nothing more. So I looked up this class to see at which time it was, and after thaht I felt on the edge all day. I couldn’t eat, my stomach hurt a lot and I had trouble breathing. that’s how anxious I was. I was also scared of not going in the ennd because of al that fear. I would have hated not going because of what that would have said about le. BUT! I did pushed mysef, and thank god Sarah was there to support me, and I went. And boyyyyy it was so good!! Nothing bad happened, I followed the class without roblem and enjoyed so much. That night I got home feeling so damn proud of myself.