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toinena
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Yeah. If I choose to be depressed, I have every reason to do so. I can make a long list of things most human beings would just break down by. My troublesome childhood (not that bad, but people have gone to therapy for less), low self esteem (except when I am safe in my role as a teacher or behind a music stand), muscular dystrophy (that is almost a reason to die in most people's eyes), lost contact with my son that has gone very far astray, broken marriage, loneliness. I have every right in the world just stay in my corner feeling sorry for my self.
And Wednesday it happened. The depression really caught up with me big time. I was even sent home from work, because I had no chance of focusing. So not me. And yet. Back home. Trying to sleep the pain away. I had a notion I should contact a person on CC, so I did. And what a person! He really helped me turn the situation around. And then two girls came. They are going to stay here until Monday on Airbnb. Why???? Why couldn't I just stay in my misery for a bit longer? No. Up and out, I took them on a tour in the neighbourhood. Showing them the gems of this place (not very many, so it wasn't too exhausting). The girls were so sweet. Dutch. One speech therapist and the other psychologist. And guess what? They were Christians. We have had some nice chats about faith, and they will join me to church tomorrow. What was the chance they should show up on that dark day? And the week just became better and better. The singles forum meet up also was a great push out of misery. I have managed to plan my studies and I am really excited about the subjects I will take this academic year. I have ordered my books and already started reading. More than two weeks before the first lecture!
It is just three days ago I just wanted to stay in my bed and die. And now? Isn't God great? I have a lot of energy, i just want to praise and worship him. I want to read my curriculum and I am excited about the paper I am going to write this term about language death and revitalizing. I think I will write about Kveens or perhaps some strange Finnish Swedish dialects. Oh joy! Nerd to the core and a perfect state of bliss. And I, by some miracle, start to enjoy life. And I live my life in Christ. Not for some imaginary boyfriend that didn't turn up. But just Christ and me. And I enjoy the walk, or roll in my case.. Because if God managed to turn this situation around like this.... what is going to happen next?
And Wednesday it happened. The depression really caught up with me big time. I was even sent home from work, because I had no chance of focusing. So not me. And yet. Back home. Trying to sleep the pain away. I had a notion I should contact a person on CC, so I did. And what a person! He really helped me turn the situation around. And then two girls came. They are going to stay here until Monday on Airbnb. Why???? Why couldn't I just stay in my misery for a bit longer? No. Up and out, I took them on a tour in the neighbourhood. Showing them the gems of this place (not very many, so it wasn't too exhausting). The girls were so sweet. Dutch. One speech therapist and the other psychologist. And guess what? They were Christians. We have had some nice chats about faith, and they will join me to church tomorrow. What was the chance they should show up on that dark day? And the week just became better and better. The singles forum meet up also was a great push out of misery. I have managed to plan my studies and I am really excited about the subjects I will take this academic year. I have ordered my books and already started reading. More than two weeks before the first lecture!
It is just three days ago I just wanted to stay in my bed and die. And now? Isn't God great? I have a lot of energy, i just want to praise and worship him. I want to read my curriculum and I am excited about the paper I am going to write this term about language death and revitalizing. I think I will write about Kveens or perhaps some strange Finnish Swedish dialects. Oh joy! Nerd to the core and a perfect state of bliss. And I, by some miracle, start to enjoy life. And I live my life in Christ. Not for some imaginary boyfriend that didn't turn up. But just Christ and me. And I enjoy the walk, or roll in my case.. Because if God managed to turn this situation around like this.... what is going to happen next?