As I sit here reading the support from each of you I do not feel alone, but hopeful again. I saw the new therapist - she is a Psychologist/Chaplain - now maybe this will be a good combo for me.
I liked her and she promised me she would not forget that my greatest loss was the death of our son in a horrific car crash. I have lost 14 of my family members over the years which leaves only me left on my side of the family but I am blest to have my 3 adult children, my grandchildren, my hubby of 41 years and my hubby's family.
I also met with my Pdoc's nurse and we are going to tweak my meds a bit. So I woke up feeling pretty good today - 30 minutes later I was crying but the cloud past by quickly and I kicked my feelings of guilt to the curb knowing I will get my house cleaned and I am not a terrible person for being sick the past 2 weeks.
The one thing we must always remember is life is a flux, it keeps moving. We will continue our journey and as we move along we will become stronger and wiser. God bless each of you.
Gentle Hugs,
Kitt