I'm not doing well at all. I'm a mess. I feel invisible to the people I live with. Some do seem to snub me because they don't know what to do with me. My depression is too much for them and, honestly, it's too much for me.
I want to be happy. This has been my battle cry. I've always considered myself a Christian (Catholic) and quite devout. But I am even questioning the existence of God. I have always believed ... but why does He allow this suffering????? I try to be a good person and do all the things expected of me ... Yet, this suffering doesn't go away ... God won't show up.