And I said, βHere am I. Send me!" π
Confession:
I went quiet on you guys, I walled off and shut you out and for that I'm sorry. π I convinced myself no one cares anyways. I have struggled for a long time now with PTSD, anxiety and depression. You wouldn't even know it because I hide it so well π
I have lied and said I'm happy when I'm not so I didn't have to feel isolated. It's a constant internal battle to be honest about when I'm in pain because in the past it's been met with abandonment. I learned to perform so I wouldn't be alone. Even if I was in anguish inside you'd never know on the outside because I bury it. Even now as I type this I can feel that same fear that people will stop talking to me because I'm not posting only good things. I'm sorry I'm so fearful about sharing my negative emotions.
God is everything, literally. Blessed, married, mom x2, β€οΈUSA, Trump, military, patriots ,MAGA. π€¬ pedos commies & traitors of ALL stripes
You are not aloneβ¦I feel you and I share those same issues. Big difference for me today is that Iβve learned to lean on God and Ive found myself relieved of those feelings when I remember to ask for His help. I used to drink to avoid feelingβ¦.made it worse. Nothing compares or works like God does. Praying for you friendπβ€οΈπ
Amen thank you for your prayers! πππ€