Here are my blessings from this week (well partially)--in pictures of course.
It may seem odd to consider this word a blessing. But it was. Very much so. On this day my Mom became incredibly suspicious I was/am depressed (it runs in our family), by depressed I mean diagnosed with Depression not the depressed feeling that everyone gets at one point or another. It gave me incredible hope because it meant the deep, unshakeable sadness, the inability to think rationally, the anxiety, the feeling of losing my mind, and the headaches could/would go away. Up to that point I was afraid it wouldn't go away for a very, very long time (if ever). So yes, this word was a blessing.
I made it to a doctor (which was a bit of a miracle in itself) and was diagnosed with depression. Now I have happy pills and they have been a blessing already. :)
May His grace fill you this week!
-Brittany






