fahrenheit 451 said:
no shrink worth his salt, would do this.
They would either
have to do this, or believe what I tell them...and no shrink worth his salt would do
that.
I'm glad, your not depressed.
but what about all, the concerned people, around you.
I'm so blessed with family and friends who love me so much and really make sure I know it. I get loved on a lot. And the ones closest to me don't mess around. If they thought for a minute that I needed help, they would hog tie me if they had to...which they would not have to...but they would if they had to to drag me to the doctor. After the mri came back fine, my dad had mentioned me seeing a shrink, and in response I reiterated a description of my "state of mind". For the first time in a long long time I was happy, and fulfilled, and had purpose, and I wasn't bored anymore...I was healed of all of my addictions, and was not self destructive anymore...I was taking better care of myself than I ever had...quit smoking cigs and pot and quit drinking, and was exercising and taking vitamins and eating a healthy diet. Where before the miracle happened I was a mess! I was every kind of junkie there was from pot to junk food...spent my days getting high and watching soaps on tv and my nights at the bars after work or at my house with my addict friends getting loaded. I was an addict for 21 years. I told my dad that it would seem rather ironic to send me to a shrink
now. The medical doctor that I saw told my parents that I was probably experiencing a manic episode and that I would eventually "come down" from my "high", and that's when it would be bad. So I told my dad that we should wait and see what happened...and that if I came down and fell into some deep dark depression and went back to self-destructive behaviour or fell apart emotionally, then that would be a good time to look into seeing a shrink. He had to agree with me because of the logic that was presented and so he did. He's still waiting...and I keep getting better and better. What are you gonna do?
what destiny, and what purpose, as your a slave to the will of your god.
take yourself up, and go find your man, then it will be your destiny.
just remember your man is a solid, living, breathing, creature, not an invisble entity, go get him.
I'm no slave...this is voluntary. Back when this whole thing started, going on six years ago, I gave the whole "man situation" up to Him to take care of for me. We had a long conversation one night after I realized that I was getting a divorce. I learned a lot that night from Him. I told Him that He was going to have to find me a man...after He convinced me that He could...that there was one out there for me...and I've been waiting since.
He really knows how to exceed one's expectations, God does...lol. You should see this man He's got for me...absolutely unbelievable. And yet he is a solid, living, breathing creature...absolutely beautiful inside and out...and as real as the day is long. It's not about finding a man...men are to be found everywhere...it's never been a problem. It's been more of a problem trying to lose them...lol. It's about finding the right man...the perfect man for me...and only God can do that...and so He has...because I had faith in Him to do so. I just wasn't having it any other way.
Love,
Lori