Good God, everyday I wake up looking forward to going to bed. I love my husband, my children, my home....have a grand baby on the way, more money than I will ever need, yet the pain of just existing is overwhelming. I have zero motivation to even go food shopping and do the simplest chores. If it wasn’t for my utter fear of burning in hell and the sheer devastation and humiliation that my family would suffer, I would be gone. I just cannot do that to my family, For anyone else who may feel this way, how the heck do you do it....what keeps you going? I have tried prayer, medication, etc.... Is my only hope waiting for a natural end? ’Funny’ thing is that I love everything about my life. Trauma destroyed me 3 years ago,
Thank you.
Thank you.