Pour Your Heart Out: What Matters
At this time last week, I was struggling.
I won’t go so far as to say depression, but I was having a deep case of the blues.
A heavy blanket of sadness seemed to weigh me down, making me feel like everything I was doing was in slow motion. There was the temptation to lie down under that blanket and just cry or sleep.
It wasn’t any one thing- it was what felt like a million different little things adding . . .