Depression tends to get the better of us. It’s almost like a spell bewitching your senses. Lulling you into submission. And it’s crazy how your mind tells you outright lies. These past two weeks I’ve been questioning where these thoughts came from because I couldn’t believe they were from me. I know I have people in my life that care about me. Why would I lie to myself like that? Must be the enemy. So I had to keep reminding myself that that’s not my reality. I am thankful though for everyone that was there for me. Makes me think of Adam. Hmmmm..
