What would you want your family's last memory to be of you?
Monday, November 23, 2015
It was a difficult few days last week, and I apologize to all my friends that I never got back with. Even with God's help, I still had to push through. Perhaps that was His way of challenging me so He can teach me that I have the power to get through it.
Either way, I did make it through, and I actually learned something along the way. That is, don't take happiness for granted. Although I had a difficult time, I could tell that the more glum I was, the more I was pulling down the people around me. If I were to die tomorrow, that isn't the last memory I would want my friends and family to have of me. Depressed, and pushing them out of my life. Depression may not be a choice, but I fully think that with the help of God, friends, and family, I fully have the option to be happy.