My mental health problems left me in the middle of a barren wasteland with no relief and no hope. Any thought of relief at the time was only a mirage, which would soon dissipate. I had no idea where I was or where I should go and I constantly felt defeated. It’s a strange realization … Continue reading River in the wasteland
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A Series of Moments
I used to get really overwhelmed by the thought of having to go the rest of my life battling OCD and depression. I couldn't even make it through Sunday afternoon! How was I going to make it 60 more years? Turns out I am a bad prophet. My prediction was wildly off. From my … Continue reading A Series of Moments
