A little Friday afternoon whining

I have stared at my post on depression for two weeks now.  Each time, I shut down.  There are so many things I could talk about, but the words just don’t come.

I could talk about goals, and how it sucks that I seem to always fail at them.

I could talk about how I can’t seem to focus for more than a minute at a time.

I could talk about the frustration of feeling like my faith is in question.  I take my asthma medications religiously, why is this medication any different?

See, so much to talk about. Instead my brain freezes and my brain follows another rabbit trail.

If you are reading this, please pray that this is only temporary.  That soon the medication will settle down and I will have my brain back again.  That there is an end to all of this.

Thanks for following me, and hopefully I have more next week!


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