Can You Hear Me Now?
I was blown away by the response to my post What Do You Want Me to Say?. I never thought a post about mental health would draw such attention. But I’m glad it did. And here’s why.
I was blown away by the response to my post What Do You Want Me to Say?. I never thought a post about mental health would draw such attention. But I’m glad it did. And here’s why.
Day 24: How have you manage to juggle your social life through your illness? I don’t have a social life. That’s how.
It’s difficult to explain what it’s like to those who don’t know, which is most of you. How do you explain what it feels like to feel sick almost all the time? To feel so run down you’d swear you caught a virus or something. But no, that’s just your normal state of being…
Day 23: What do you say to yourself when you need a pep talk? This one would come up today, wouldn’t it, as I’m having a bad day. Sigh. Ok, fine. I’ll try to pep myself up.
*Warning: this post may contain triggers for self-harm and material which may be upsetting. Please stay safe and steer clear of this post if you have these triggers.* I was diagnosed with major depressive disorder eight months ago. I fell into depression after discovering I was infertile, which made me unable to handle my…
Day 22: How do you feel you have been treated by the medical system? This is definitely a loaded question.
“Many, Lord my God, are the wonders you have done, the things you planned for us. None can compare with you; were I to speak and tell of your deeds, they would be too many to declare.” Psalm 40:5
I always assumed that I would lead the normal, expected life of most women in America today. Go to college, get a job, get married, have kids, retire at 65, live happily ever after. But is that really what I want?
It’s hard to love a body that doesn’t work the way it should. But I’ve realized it could be so much worse. I have a lot to be thankful for. So I’m going to give thanks for what I do have.
What does the future have in store for me? If only I knew, or had even the smallest inkling of what may lie ahead.