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Depression.
I recall when I battled with depression. It was a tough period in my life. It was like a second robe but heavier and damp with fear and unworthiness.
I doubted myself and saw a failure. A brilliant mind like mine couldn’t see anything good.
I recall when I battled with depression. It was a tough period in my life. It was like a second robe but heavier and damp with fear and unworthiness.
I doubted myself and saw a failure. A brilliant mind like mine couldn’t see anything good.
All I saw were my inadequacies and disappointment. I was angry and myself for being angry with God while at the same time, I was angry with God.
Thoughts of ending it all crept around the doors of reason.
The whisper was loud.
Thoughts of ending it all crept around the doors of reason.
The whisper was loud.
Insomnia was a friend. At the slightest sound, I would lay awake from 11PM till 5:00AM. Even if I slept 10:30PM and a mosquito buzzed in my ear, that’s the end of sleep.
I lost weight.
Dead man walking. Was there a trigger to this?
YES!
I lost weight.
Dead man walking. Was there a trigger to this?
YES!
