SADNESS, PAIN, AND POVERTY
It is warm and toasty in my house today. I feel so chilly on the inside though. A chill I cannot shake. I suffer the familiar chill when melancholy taps into my soul. I do not know why but I am sad again. It hurts. I try to analyze it, my mind bombards me with hundreds of questions, and I am once again left confused and angry.
I feel that there is something significant in my life waiting for me other than staying sane. I have majestic hopes that guide my days but end up being nothing more than a desire and intention in my heart not carried out. Then the morose feelings I carry intensify because not only have I failed myself but others. In so many instances, I have come to face the fact that my dreams are just that. My dreams will remain unfulfilled. My life consists of a contin
ual story of shattered ideas.
The hopeless feelings inside grow unbearable. The quilt rips at my heart. I want to bleed the disease from within me. I hurt myself so know one else can. They have a right to because I have let the world down. Another day I beg God to give me the strength not to do it. I feel his comfort and I will not act as I have before.

Then I see the pictures of real pain. The forgotten, hungry, and the poor. I feel so much hate for myself now. The disgust I have for myself rolls up my throat. I may be poor in this country but I do not know poverty. I have never known hunger. I look at their eyes in these pictures and I see pain. I cannot stop the tears now. I know there is some way I can help. I must find it.



Comments: 30
It's the time of the year when we look at our dreams and re-evaluate--and it's real easy to look at the things that haven't come true and say, "My dreams will never come true". Try, instead, thinking about if those are still your dreams. You've grown and changed. Probably your dreams have too.
There is nothing out there saying you can't dream a new dream. And nobody but you can say if your dreams have come true or not, or how. I see you as a success--you have two children who love you, you have people who care what happens to you, you have writing talent...but then, what do I know? :)
And : Even if you can only help ONE person - visit ONE nursing home, or ONE forgotten shut in, or whatever - remember that every change in the world happens one heart at a time.
wishing you all the best - j
Ghostie, man you really hit the nail on the head.
God bless Serina.
Sweetie, you have so MUCH to give, and you are such a wonderful person! I do know how you're feeling though and if I wasn't allergic to every antidepressant in the PDR, I'd be taking them. I also have panic attacks and Mark is bipolar and has panic attacks as well, as being a severe asthmatic. We get out, whether we feel like it or not and volunteer once a week, one day at two places, only because those places in our town needed us on the same day. It helps and you'll meet a lot of people that will look to you for their days smile. And you'll be the one who'll give it to them.
Love ya,
Marilyn
Serina there is no way that any of us can save the world, or rescue all those who suffer, but even doing things one step at a time can make a difference. Reaching out to just one person, or family or helping anyone in need, might be just what you need. I know I find that it helps to get out and away from the house and do something....anything. Even just going to the mall or the coffee shop can help me get out of a down mood. Follow your heart and do something for yourself Serina. You are a very special and caring person, and you can do whatever you need to do.
These feelings probably have something to do with your kids going back to school.
That always leaves a void when our kids aren't around. But imagine how they would feel if they knew YOU were no longer there. You give them stability and peace of mind just knowing you are always there. That is a major purpose, Serina, your kids. Keep them in mind at all times.
I love you, Serina, you have a lot of talent left in you. You are funny, impetuous, and a joy to be around. Hang in there, kid, we are here for you!
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