...that all things work together for the glory of God. I keep reminding myself of this when I sense myself going down that dark road of depression.
I miss Matt more than anything right now. Every little thing that I see or do reminds me of him in one way or another. I find myself unable to even really write about the event... I suppose I'll write about my depression.
Everyone is so worried about me because of my history. Yes, I have major depression disorder. Yes I suffer from severe anxiety. And YES I'm not on any meds.
I was so tired of feeling numb or sluggish in emotions because of the medications. Then I found one that worked, and now I'm uninsured and dealing with the loss of my husband and best friend with only an occasional xanax for my panic attacks.
My mom is concerned that I'll start cutting myself again. I don't think she needs to be quite so worried, but she isn't inside my head either. I've had the thoughts... but I know that it doesn't solve a thing. It just leads me further down the road of depression. It's a place I've been before and I hope to never be again.
I have my beautiful daughter to look to. She's almost 8 years old and we need each other now. I'm an example to her and I'll be damned if I set an example of a woman who falls apart and can't pick up the pieces.
When I woke up on Monday September 27th... I didn't think that I'd end the day a widow at 31. That my wonderful 26 year old husband would go to sleep never to wake up again. That there could ever be so many unanswered questions.
The ONLY question I have an answer to right now is, "Are you going to be ok?". The answer is, I'm not ok right now, but through the grace of God and the support of my friends and family I will be.

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Comment by Rebekah on October 20, 2010 at 12:31am
I too have a history of depression, and I used to cut myself for a period of years in my early 20s. It isn't something I have shared with many people. I still have the scars though. My Dad's death has definitely been a trigger for me. I find myself having thoughts, but like you it is a choice I make, a very conscious choice not to let myself go down that deep, dark path. I look into my daughter's faces (I have 3 of them) and remind myself that I am needed and loved. I want myself to be somone my girls can look up to. It is hard at times though to force a smile onto my face and to wipe the tears away when I am missing my Dad so much. I do talk about my Dad to my girls though, and they have seen my tears. I just don't want them to see the tears all the time. I love how your daughter has wanted to fix some of your husband's favorite foods. I want to keep my Dad's memory alive in my girls' minds. They are so young:2, 4, and 9. I tell them stories about my Dad when I was growing up, and special things they did with him because I don't want them to forget him. Those are just my thoughts for now.. thank you Natasha for sharing. I love your last sentence, "Are you going to be ok?". The answer is, I'm not ok right now, but through the grace of God and the support of my friends and family I will be." You are being so courageous and brave. Another quote I heard on here, or I read it somewhere...to heal you have to go straight through the heart of your grief and not around it. You have to face it. Let it all happen. Feel the pain. Don't be afraid to cry or to express your anger. It is important not to hold the hurt inside. If you swallow your grief, that proverbial lump in the throat will only surface later.
Comment by coachlouise on October 5, 2010 at 10:02pm
Setting an intention such as this will lead you to healing, beautiful and brave, Coach Louise

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