He was with me - holding my hand - when i started to remember what happened to put me in the catatonic state.
i was fine.
BAM!
i am profoundly sad and tired. He is still there. He is still holding my hand.
but something is wrong and i dont know what it is.
and now i find myself going back to being extremely angry at those who hurt me. i would not be this way if it were not for those bastards. i hate them and i hope the ones that are dead are burning in hell and the ones that are still alive, i hope they are living a sh*tty life, die soon and burn in hell forever.
i used to feel like this all the time, consumed by it actually. but i realized that that was a waste of time, energy. it served no purpose and did not serve Him. while i feel that way sometimes, im not consumed by it anymore.
but im going towards that again. i dont know why. i am all of a sudden like this.
and i feel like im worse than i was yesterday.
ive prayed, ive rebuked.
i sooooooooooooo dont want to be this way.
maybe dr. is right maybe my brain needs more time to heal.
prayers please
ann