I have been sitting in front of my laptop day in day out for weeks now, with very little to show for it except a bunch of random google searches which include "why would Ritalin stop working".
I'm still here
Hello everyone, Sorry for being so quiet, I've really been struggling with writer's block. But I'm forcing myseelf today to give you an update on how I'm doing. Hmmm, that is a tricky thing to answer. There are so many aspects to life, it is hard to give me a mark out of ten. But … Continue reading Cape townian? Not yet…
get stuck and eventually end up going back to that horrible place, or move forward - face the mountain and start climbing it.
I will be fine if I just don't listen to all the ghost stories flying in and out of my mind at will.
Sounds like I need a cup of faith tea rather than another peace-and-calm juice box.
My emotions are not listening to me! They're running around like stray dogs overtaken by rabies.
My impulses are like zombies, I kill them and 5 minutes later they're alive again coming for me with fresh vigour.
"Dark Charlotte" the persona that had been formed over years, the one that kept me sane and alive despite all that I went through in my 29 years, was feeling threatened and insecure by my newfound happiness.
The enemy meant for this depression to cause me harm, but once again God is using it for His purposes. I am in awe of Him, I'm in love...