Welcome to Dymphna's Diary

Although I am not Catholic, I find it interesting that "Dymphna" is the patron saint of those who suffer from clinical depression and other mental illnesses. Considering the purpose of this site is to offer inspiration and spiritual guidance to my readers, I felt it was only right I chose her namesake for the title.

In 2010, this site was set up to pass along personal information about how depression has affected my life and the lives of my family. Since then, it has EVOLVED. In 2011, I attempted to present posts that were INSPIRATIONAL to you, my readers. In 2012, I went even deeper with personal stories from people across the United States via touching videos, songs, and interviews. My hope was to show each of you that even when you feel that you are in a situation that no one else could understand, you are not alone. Through it all, my comments have remained to be my personal opinions and spiritual reflections. I will continue to occasionally post information that I feel is beneficial in removing the stigma of mental illness, but regardless I feel blessed to have been given this platform to spread God's love and compassion for ALL people. I wouldn't be where I am today without the strength I receive daily from our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. My hope is that this blog will help you find some comfort in your life. It most certainly is helping me find comfort in mine.

I want to make it perfectly clear, though, that when I make generalizations regarding mental illness, I am NOT giving advice to anyone. I'm just passing along information that I have found helpful in my life. I'm writing about MY PERSONAL experiences and thoughts. Mental illness affects everyone differently and your situation may not be reflective of mine.


Friday, February 25, 2011

Choices

When we wake up in the morning we have two simple choices:
Go back to sleep and dream or wake up and chase those dreams.
Choice is yours...
~ Author Unknown

When I was a little girl I wanted to be a nurse or a writer when I grew up. Well, I worked as a nursing assistant for almost two years, in a local nursing facility, when my son was just a baby, and it broke my heart every time a resident passed away. I decided early on that was not the job for me... I simply got too attached too easily.

Unfortunately, I also learned throughout my life that writing doesn't pay the bills. (Well, except for people like William Shakespeare, John Grisham, Virginia Woolf, and the like.) But, I never gave up on my dreams. As a result, over the years, I've written five children's books for my grandchildren.

I'm in the process right now of getting one of them published. Will I become famous? Of course not! But my granddaughter is going to have a book, about her and her friend, to hold in her hands and read whenever she wants. Someday she'll understand the significance of my writing it for her. Thanks enough for me.

2 Chronicles 15:7 (NIV)
"But as for you, be strong and do not give up, for your work will be rewarded.”

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