Behind on my book goal for the year but still dedicated to making it happen. Almost stopped the book I’m currently reading but glad I didn’t, it’s getting good 🤩
I wanna feel like a kid again. I don’t wanna worry about tomorrow or how to keep a roof over my head. Or how to keep food in the table. The stress in my life feels like it just continue to build.
I’m so over this. I’m not qualified to be a human. I’m not qualified to be a mom or a wife. My head is so fucked up. I feel like I’m constantly at the surface but always on the edge of drowning. When do things look up for me? What is Gods plan? What did I do to deserve this? 😭
Some things that trigger my depression: getting the courage to ask for help just to be turned down, begging for help, and someone telling you they care about you and love you but their actions say the opposite. 🙃
I’ll never get help unless asked. I get it, people can’t ready your mind. What I do know is that when I see someone who needs help, I fucking help. WITHOUT being asked.