Welp I'm a Head Case

Well I went to the therapist today. After being 20 minutes late due to being given the wrong address finally got to the CSB offices. Well after talking with Bill (very nice gentleman, that listens well and is very observant...an awesome therapist), I was officially diagnosed with depression, and severe social anxiety. Yep, I could just be sad, but have to be anxious about group situations. Hence my aversion to outside jobs. So in one way this depresses me, yet at last I have a documented medical reason as to why I do the stupid things I do. Now I have a psychotherapist (the guys who prescribe medications and such, the physical end of things) appointment in 2 weeks, and another therapist visit in 4. They sure don't drag their feet, which is good. I feel this is definitely a good thing for me.