Sadly, I’m on my way to the hospital again. And despite the fact that there are like 5 hospitals in within 10 miles of my house, not one of them provides mental health services. So I’m going 17 miles away.
I have no hope, but it would sure be nice if they could help me, as impossible as that seems.
Advertisement
Like this:
Be the first to like this post.
About Rachel
I'm just a girl, lovin' Jesus, trying to live in this world to bring God glory. I have Bipolar Type II disorder, a mental illness that causes mood destabilization, mostly in the form of depression. I try to write about my struggles with that as openly and honestly as I can, so that others can hopefully be encouraged, and because the church doesn't talk about mental illness enough. There is so much stigma about mental illness, and I hope I can be part of ending that. I hope you enjoy your time here, and please comment! I'll reply, I promise. :)
Rachel, I so much appreciate your honesty. I am praying for you.
I am praying for you too. Let our hope be your hope. We’re holding your hand (cyber as it is). Hang in there – we will not let you go. Jesus loves you and so do we.
Thanks for your care and for your prayers. Rachel’s dad.