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MY LIFE runs primarily by me staying out of it

I’ve talked before about how I stepped back from running my life , to focus solely on my recovery until I felt greater success in my capabilities, at which point I would re-assume greater participation in my money and it’s investment/use.  I believe that time is now.

Will I screw up the casual handling of my money?    Maybe.  Hell, probably.  At which time, I would hope my Trust would nudge me back toward fiscal sensibility.  And then, let me try again.   Repeat if necessary.  This how therapy goes, and that’s what this ultimately, is.practical cognitive therapy.

 

Same crap; slightly edited:

I’ve talked before about how I stepped back from running my life , to focus solely on my recovery until I felt greater success in my capabilities, at which point I would re-assume greater participation in my money and it’s investment/use. I believe that time is now.

Will I screw up the casual handling of my money?  Maybe.  Hell, probably. At which time, I would hope my Trust would nudge me back toward fiscal sensibility. Ând then, let me try again.
Repeat if necessary.  This how therapy goes, and that’s what this, ultimately, is.
Practical cognitive therapy.

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