I'm adopted too. <3
Also yea you get really good at hiding what you don't want other people to see. I'm like that with my ocd. I'm a little bit of a germaphoba enough to be quirky not like it takes up most of my life. That's though not why I have ocd, it's because of my dermatillomania which I don't really talk about. I really hate piety and don't want people to feel that for me at all so it's easier just to not say anything.
I get so annoyed though when people say it's demons because the only thoughts in my head are my own. I see calling things with that label it puts a negative view on people who are just a little bit different from everyone else. There is like a judgment in it when it shouldn't be like that at all. Also it hurts development in science to find things that do really help people. One persons body chemistry is different from everyone else's which is why it helps when there are a lot of different treatment options because one that works for someone else might not work for you. That's why I see labeling such things as being demonic as dangerous becasue then at least from what I've seen it stops at that and people really don't want to get to know you and see yes it is a part of your life but it isn't all your life.
Excellent post, KisDawn.
If anyone out there wants to understand what a loved one is going through, ask God for the wisdom and insight and He'll give you a glimpse of their pain and show you how to help them.
I have a very close friend who has down spells in life like anyone else, but he told me he did not understand the deep depressions I tried to describe to him and he wanted to know what I was going through. He asked God to show him what it felt like.
For about three days, he was hit with a black despair, like a cloud you can't see through (think of the darkness during the Ten Plagues when the Egyptians couldn't see anyone around them, nor go anywhere for 3 days), and it felt like walking death. I told him, "Yup, that's pretty much how it's been for me for very long stretches since I was a kid."
Because of his experience, he now prays for people with depression, and sometimes when I'm having a bad spell, I can feel it start to lift, because I know in my heart that God is telling me He's reminded my friend of what it feels like and is asking him to pray for me. And just recently, as I've started researching bipolar disorder and asking God what I should do as far as seeking treatment I can afford, a friend of mine told me she'd suspected I was bipolar for a long time and has been praying for me for 6 months without me even knowing it.
Prayer, groups, Bible study, etc... does help, no doubt about that!! I thank God for the very few, but very close friends I have who know me well enough to care even when the issues are tough. But in my situation, at least, it has not yet been a full cure. (And by the way, I've never touched drugs that weren't prescribed for me and even then, I usually don't stay on them for indefinite amounts of time because I hate the way most chemicals make me feel, nor do I drink--I know those factors can make many people's symptoms even worse but mine were already enough of a challenge without any illicit substances.)
Once again, I just want to say thanks and many blessings to the people out there who are compassionate enough to want to understand and help (praying is a great place to start!

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