TRANSCRIPT OF A PRESENTATION, BY ALAN BADMINGTON, TO ...
TRANSCRIPT OF A PRESENTATION, BY ALAN BADMINGTON, TO ...
TRANSCRIPT OF A PRESENTATION, BY ALAN BADMINGTON, TO ...
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In addition, I regularly attended support groups that had been set up and run<br />
by graduates of the programme. Here again, I expanded my comfort zones<br />
and reinforced the speaking technique. Perhaps more importantly, I also<br />
reinforced my belief that my recovery was not temporary or fragile (as had<br />
been the case on previous occasions).<br />
Each day, I would spend lengthy periods on the telephone – speaking to<br />
businesses that I had selected from the Yellow Pages directory - making the<br />
most outrageous enquiries. All had free phone numbers – so that I did not<br />
incur any expenditure.<br />
With each telephone call, the fear was reduced. I had demonstrated to<br />
myself that I could speak authoritatively during a lengthy telephone<br />
conversation to complete strangers. Of course I experienced fear, but I<br />
kept uppermost in my mind the words of American psychologist, Susan<br />
Jeffers – “Feel the fear and do it anyway”.<br />
Throughout our marriage, my wife had always undertaken the task of<br />
making my appointments with the doctor, dentist etc – but now this was to<br />
change. A few days after my first course, I boldly marched into the<br />
doctors’ surgery. In front of a waiting crowd, I projected my voice and<br />
said, “Please may I have the prescription for Alan Badmington”.<br />
On previous occasions, my wife would have collected it, or I would have<br />
produced my National Health card (or shown a piece of paper) that<br />
conspicuously bore my name. I am not saying that I wasn’t nervous, but I<br />
faced the fear, told myself that I could do it and reaped the reward. I have<br />
since repeated it on many occasions, thus reinforcing my positive beliefs.<br />
Returning to the practice of writing my name on a piece of paper, I well<br />
recall the day (many years ago) when I took an item of clothing to the dry<br />
cleaners. I had omitted to carry my usual written note and when the<br />
assistant requested my name, I panicked and said, “Adrian Adams”. (I<br />
never had problems with vowels). This was all very well until my landlady<br />
kindly decided to do me a favour and collect that item a few days later. She