I posted my latest story today. Originally, it was much longer. I'll let you decide when you read it.
Things have been interesting. I've begun to wonder why I allow myself to get depressed. I believe that the Lord is nearby. I believe that all I have to do is take His hand and that he will help me with whatever needs doing. I believe that He loves me, that He knows me better than any other person. Why is it so hard for me to believe in my own worth? Why can't I believe that I'm worthy of the love my family, my friends and my God offer to me? I know God exists. I know he loves me better than my earthly father. Why do I have such a hard time believing that I deserve his love?