Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Depression

"It" came like a thief in the night. Quietly. Walking gingerly, so it could pounce on the victim without her knowing. But "it" didn't come to take, but to give, and "it" gave greatly...generously. "It" had been saving up for months and months.

the "It" is depression. And while it arrived quietly, it has hit me like a Mack Truck. I am extremely sad. Extremely.

Gloria (Dolly)

3 comments:

k2shine said...

Sister, I love you and praying for you and Jim.

See you both after Dad's doc appt.

For You will light my lamp; the LORD my God will enlighten my darkness Ps 18:28

Anonymous said...

Hi Gloria and Jim,

Thank you for keeping us updated. I am praying for you both. Could you use some food or some movies to borrow? Let me know.

Blessings,
Amy Smith

Mary said...

Dear Dolly-Gloria-Sinner-Shine.Shine,

I'm praying for Jim and you daily!

I'm so sorry to hear of the *D* word. Casey's is kinda sorta starting to come out of hers. It's such a hard place to be in. I remember.

I'll be praying against that as well. The day is with us longer and that's going to help (both you and Casey), I hope!

Are you up for a visit sometime? I may pop in after work sometime - I get off around 2 or 3 PM depending on whether I take lunch or not.

With much love and prayer,

Mary-Sinner-Jingle-Heimer-Schmitt