This week started with a very successful business trip to Chicago. It was all good. Good travel, not being rushed, good business, good connections, etc. Then Wednesday came and I had no energy. Quick trips can really take alot out of you, especially when you are not accustomed to traveling every week like many of my colleagues.
I have been sinking. Sinking into my pit. I want to do nothing but curl up and sleep. I haven’t been very productive with my work or my duties at home. My hubby is off to Denver as of this morning and back tomorrow, so it is all up to me to take care of the kids. My desire to be a mom is even just about gone.
Just when I think my depression is cured, Satan gets a hold of me. I think clinical depression is like an addiction in some respects. You can control it by various methods, but it is never completely gone.
I pray for healing in my soul. For Satan to get his claws out of me. For the light of Christ to shine in me stronger than ever.
I know that feeling. I used to struggle a bit with depression as well. You’ll be in my prayers.
(Sorry I’ve been absent for so long ~ and right after issuing a TV challenge and everything! My computer’s finally fixed, so I’m back!)