Messy
Senior Member
Listen to Derek Prince.Well, it's the day after my hysterical crying phone call to The Samaritans. My head still feels foggy. My therapy key worker is due to phone me in around 1/2 an hour. I doubt that there's anything she can do to help me. Since my last phone friend dumped me, around 6 weeks ago, the silence and emptiness has been pretty total. I have no idea what to do and no idea how to proceed against depression this strong.
I just have to hope that there is a higher mood period that I can find, during every day, and set course for it, no matter what I have to force myself to do to make the time go faster. So, that's what I might as well do. The phone just sits there, deathly silent, on the bed, like a very expensive paperweight.
Or send these people a prayer request. They're from Kiambu Kenya. They pray live online every day. I pray along and just skip the parts where they preach in African.

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