I used to actually think 1) that we all have a purpose, and 2) that it is possible for everyone to be happy. I’m not convinced of either of those things anymore. I think that my 1) purpose is to 2) be miserable. I am completely exhausted. Never been more tired. Defeated. I’ve never felt like God cared any less about me or my family. No comfort. No peace. Nothing. Pray….nothing. Not ever.

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FindingMyNormal

Hello! So, a little about myself....nothing very exciting. I'm married with three sons and one sweet daughter-in-law. I've been searching for my "normal" for as long as I remember. Literally. And I've suffered with anxiety and depression for as long as I can remember, too. My goal is to have a place to share thoughts, ideas, coping skills, or just maybe to vent when I'm feeling particularly lonely, with others who are dealing with the same issues I am.

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