I guess everyday has it's challenges for each of us. I am constantly having to remind myself NOT to go back to my unhealthy people pleasing ways and to concentrate on doing what God wants me to. I always clearly know what that is however. I was in a situation last night where I was dealing with an (in lack of a better word) ignorant Christian lady. I really think she wanted to understand what "bipolar" means to me; but she wanted to try to fix me in the process(:. She will never truly understand, but maybe I helped her a little. I just hope I didn't injure myself in the process. I have struggled to except what IS that I am bipolar. I have come to terms with that and even learned to be thankful for God's purpose which I don't really understand. I don't want to go backwards to please some person. It's just not worth it. I believe I Cor 10:13, but it is talking about God helping us to endure trial not poof it's gone. "God is my refuge and strength..." I guess I will have to figure this person in my life must be a new challenge to go through.
I am starting my own blog to reduce my boredom and give me a place to put my thoughts. Recently some people I know put some very difficult words out for all the world to see. I have been chicken to do the same and now I want to set the record straight. I didn't talk to people from high school for over ten years. It seems so silly now. I found out recently that I'm not the only one who grew up in college and beyond. We aren't kids anymore so the past is just that the past. I'll admit some of it I don't want to remember, but we did have some fun times in high school. The truth is something happened to me that I was not at all ready to talk about so I just avoided people. I got married in 1998 to a really great guy I met in college. We were giddy and in love. We decided after nine months of bliss to have a baby. Why not? I was bored and we wanted one. That sounds terrible to say that, but it is true. Boom one month later I was expecting. Three months later Jo
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