Hello there. I was wondering if there is a very-Christian member who I may speak with?
I am coming here because I know everything about God is up, positive. I could really use some positive right now.
My moods are roller coaster. I go from angry rage (throwing things, pounding the wall) to suicidal, to laughing until tears roll day by day. I've seen doctors, I've tried drugs. Given up on a lot of that nonsense.
My cousin sent me a dozen Joyce Meyer CDs to listen to at work & it's helps a little. I do pray daily, I even started out loud confessions a couple months ago--something I've never heard of before. I attend church....kinda when I feel like going. There's a skillion churches in this city & haven't found one yet that I love. I do tithe. Even if I do not attend church for 6 weeks, I write a check for 6 weeks worth of tithe to whatever church I go to that week. Waiting for my storehouses to overflow, heh.
Anyways, I cannot speak with my husband about this ("Oooooh," he mocks, "I hate my life, everything sucks....") He doesn't understand, he's never had one suicidal thought in his mind ever. Although a very close, very good friend of his committed suicide years ago.
I've been like this since I was a child, saw a shrink when I was 14 or 15 & drugged up. Wondering if there may be another lady here who might understand? No offense, guys, but us gals go through some stuff you do not
Hoping another female might relate to some of my issues.
I'm 29, married, no kids and not looking to broadcast my entire story here so private messaging may be better for me.
I am coming here because I know everything about God is up, positive. I could really use some positive right now.
My moods are roller coaster. I go from angry rage (throwing things, pounding the wall) to suicidal, to laughing until tears roll day by day. I've seen doctors, I've tried drugs. Given up on a lot of that nonsense.
My cousin sent me a dozen Joyce Meyer CDs to listen to at work & it's helps a little. I do pray daily, I even started out loud confessions a couple months ago--something I've never heard of before. I attend church....kinda when I feel like going. There's a skillion churches in this city & haven't found one yet that I love. I do tithe. Even if I do not attend church for 6 weeks, I write a check for 6 weeks worth of tithe to whatever church I go to that week. Waiting for my storehouses to overflow, heh.
Anyways, I cannot speak with my husband about this ("Oooooh," he mocks, "I hate my life, everything sucks....") He doesn't understand, he's never had one suicidal thought in his mind ever. Although a very close, very good friend of his committed suicide years ago.
I've been like this since I was a child, saw a shrink when I was 14 or 15 & drugged up. Wondering if there may be another lady here who might understand? No offense, guys, but us gals go through some stuff you do not
I'm 29, married, no kids and not looking to broadcast my entire story here so private messaging may be better for me.