I felt like a surgeon working on a patient for the first time; my hands shook, sweat running down my face as I searched for the entry point to my baby. Couldn't find it in the dark though. LOL. Guess it's time to buy more flash lights or better batteries, oh and more tools. After all she does have 135,000 miles on her, I think it's time she will start needing a tweaking here and there.
But I can honestly say for once, I am proud of myself for keeping my cool, not throwing a temper tantrum, there was no screaming or cussing involved either. Maybe the DBT classes are working after all. Another first for me: is that I told myself I am proud of me! It will happen again someday! I know it will.
Think Before you act, instead of, acting before you think.