This time after I couldn't believe there is a God has been in the winter. that's a drag.
But I miss talking to him. I used to organize my anxieties and then--no matter how it came out, I always knew it was "God's will" and it was good enough for me.
It is strange now. I have a sort of paralysis of will that--maybe is because I am 61 and am kicking/have kicked cancer. Maybe is because my life in the rurals with my aged hubby (81 years old) has become more restricted and that is making me feel anxious. Maybe because i listen to the news. maybe because I am on this site too much.
Maybe I have a glandular issue. HAHAHAHA!!!
Sometimes I have trouble taking my depression seriously!
I do love people and I do love the earth and life. It does seem hard right now to feel happy. Maybe we just need more SUNLIGHT!
But...things change. and they should for you, too, Punky. as I hope they do for me.
I'm celtic and dark sometimes-- loosing god has been hard. so I don't have anything to say that others haven't said already. Just hang in there, Punky, I enjoy your company around this place. Or--if you bail out of here for your mental health, let us know you're having a good time out and about in the world.
and, if you find a new remedy for recovering from a life of believing there was a kind listening ear in the blue sky, let me know.
O---and I challenge you to do a graphic novel(remembering a thread you mention a thought on that line)--I am starting one myself..HaHa--Outing myself, here. i have to make myself do something....
there are sources to help you do that, did you know?
oops----I'm rambling