Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Overcoming Fear...
Reflection...
Sunday, January 26, 2014
There Is Peace...
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Working On The Big "D"
That's right. Get ready for it, because I'm going to type the big "D" out loud. Depression. It is the silent assassin that takes our energy, kills our spirit, and leaves us feeling hopeless. What's worse is that, although you know many people who have gone through it, you feel alone. It not only leaves a mark on the inside, it also reflects in your overall outward appearance. Oh sure, there are pills, going to the tanner, eating right, and exercising. Let's not forget the whole "going to see someone" way of dealing with it. The point is that these things are great, but they require the initiative to get up and go to the tanner, or go to the doctor and admit we are experiencing depression. That is the hardest part. Admitting that we feel like there is no point in getting up in the morning, or for some, getting dressed even. We are afraid of being judged or being perceived as flawed. Oh and don't forget the pitiful look that people give you when they find out that is what you are going through. It is much like the look I receive when people (yes, even doctors) find out about my illnesses. Honestly, I hate that look. A little story for you...one night I was in so much pain and so sick I had to go to the ER for help. Pain meds weren't working, needed an antibiotic, and my family doctor was closed (he is such a blessing). As I was talking to the doctor about my symptoms, it was clear that he was in a very big hurry. This was also made very apparent by the fact that he had not had the time to look at my medical history. (Now, please do not take me wrong. I was a ER nurse and I know how crazy it can get. Your lucky if you have time to scratch your nose. So this is in no way a bash toward the doctor. He was doing the best he could, with what he had). When I asked for something for pain, he looked at me like I was an alien. "Are you having pain," he asked. This led to a long explanation of what hurt, what I had already taken, and why. The minute he found out I had Rheumatoid Arthritis, Severe Asthma, and Addison's disease, he started treating me like I had a terminal cancer. Then, he apologized up and down and basically told me that I was a walking time bomb. No kidding (something I already knew)? As if I didn't feel bad enough, I had to actually hear it from another (I have many) doctor. Talk about depressing. Anyway, it is pretty much the same look you get when people find out you are suffering from depression. They want to help, but know deep down it is only a temporary fix. It's a temporary fix for something that can only really be fixed on the inside. That is your heart, your mind, and your self esteem.
No tanning bed, pill, or treadmill will help you feel better about yourself if you are constantly telling yourself it is hopeless because you are broken. If you think that way, then you will see everyday as hopeless. Here's the good news. There is a way to fix it. It's cheap, easy, and you don't even have to go anywhere. You can even do it with the other things you do to help your depression and not worry about it reacting with them. The key is you need to tell yourself you are beautiful. That you are worthy, and that you are not broken. If having a few flaws is seen as broken, then God made you that way and in His eyes, that makes you perfect. You need to start telling yourself that you are capable of great things, and that you have a purpose. You may not know what that purpose is, but how are going to know it if you aren't looking for it. Oh and you have to do this everyday (maybe several times). So, my challenge to myself, and those that want to, is to start practicing a little positive affirmation. I need to look in that mirror everyday and tell myself that I have purpose, that I am worthy, and that I am perfect in God's eyes. I need to stop trying to figure out why I am broken, and start trying to figure out how I can be a blessing to others. I need to do my daily devotionals, no matter how tired and beat up I feel. So this week will be full of much rest, but also much reading, soul searching, and thinking positive. I will not say I am broken. Instead, I will say that I am perfect in God's eye's and that makes me beautiful.
"Do not fear, for I am with you; do not anxiously look about you, for I am your God. I will strengthen you, surely I will help you, surely I will uphold you with My righteous right hand."(Isaiah 41:10)
Friday, January 17, 2014
The Glue...
Thought for the day...I think I have figured out why moms don't get sick days. It's not because of all the things there are to get done, or that there are kids and/or husbands to be taken care of. If we've done our job properly, they could handle it just fine. It is because moms are the glue. We are the ones who make all the little pieces of our daily lives come together to create a wonderful, smooth running home. So the next time your sick and asking yourself why you can't have the day off, remember that without you to put everything in place, it's just a pile of broken pieces. We don't realize that over the course of many years, our families have become that reliant on us. My husband is wonderful. He cooks, cleans, and does a lot for our kids. However, my daughter has pointed out that when I am not here, it just all falls a part. You see no one realizes how much the little reminders about doing chores, reminders about appointments, the quick loading of the dishwasher, or anything else we do (behind the scenes) makes our families lives easier. Even if they don't see it...we do. I find great satisfaction in it.
Instead, we get upset and just plain worn out when things are so disorderly after we have had to take to our beds for a day. I have decided to look at it a different way. The way I see it, if they didn't need me or appreciate me, things would run better when I was absent. I have come to see all the chores, hounding about homework, picking up after everyone as a blessing. It gives me a sense of purpose and reminds me how important my role is as a parent and a wife. God has shown me that, sometimes, a day off is a way for me to see my importance. You can't put a price tag on a mothers/wife's love. This makes us women priceless to our families. Remember this the next time you compare yourself to the maid or taxi driver. Sure they might get paid for their services. However, they get paid one day and the money is gone the next. We mothers/wives get paid in a much more rewarding way. The investment lasts a lifetime.
Sunday, January 12, 2014
Holiday Hangover...
My challenge is for you to do the same. The important thing to remember is that sometimes smaller, more attainable goals, are easier to stick to then big ones. Over a course of time, they are more likely to become healthier habits and result in better lifestyles. It took me a long time to remember that. It is also easier on us physically and mentally if we mess up and have to start again. So what if you forgot to drink that glass of water yesterday. You just pick right back up where you left off. You're not going to beat yourself up over that as much. Healthy lifestyles are important, but we need to remember that that comes with time and involves all aspects of our lives. The more confident you are, the more likely you are to continue to make those small changes every week. Most importantly, is the reward. The reward isn't that you will be 20 pounds lighter (well, maybe a little). The reward is the way you will feel about yourself. When you feel good about yourself, you make others feel good too. So there...you not only made your year better, but you also made someone else feel good about themselves. I wish you all good luck in however you decide to reach your goals this year. It's going to be your best year yet. Stop thinking about how your family is worth it and your friends are worth it. Start thinking that you are worth it. When you realize this about yourself, friends and family will automatically benefit from it.