My brain has never worked right. I’ve been struggling with depression, anxiety, and mood swings all my life. I’ve been searching for the cure for what ails me since I’ve been an adult.
I’ve tried everything from drinking my troubles away, to taking every natural remedy I could find, to prescription medication, or a combination of all of these.
The remedies always changed. The combinations always changed. I finally reached a point where I gave up on these things because nothing ever worked the way I wanted it to work.
Then I met Jesus.
The struggle continued. I started searching for remedies again, minus alcohol. The remedies continue to change.
But Jesus stays the same. He is the one constant I run to now. He makes all the difference.
This is day 18 of #Write31Days.
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