Fug.

I’ve just realised that I haven’t stopped. It’s still there. I’ve just supressed it for forever. I thought I was done with depression.

I’m not. Revelation #37

It was triggered when I went to a recovery thing at my church. For people who need support. I was only there to play worship. I had to stay for the lesson thing.

I wish I could have stayed for the small groups, because I needed it.

I started crying on stage.

In front of people.

I didn’t care about the people part. Just the fact that I WAS PRECIPITATING and I was afraid someone was going to ask me about it.

I don’t like lying.

But it’s how I’ve gotten this far. Revelation #38

Fug.

Just…

Fug.

I’m terribly addicted to Tumblr.

shewandersforyou.tumblr.com


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