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.
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.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
DOWN IS NOT DEFEATED!
The cracks in the sidewalk are just reminders that you can fall apart no matter how strong you are. – Author Unknown
I’ve been “down” today. But when I look back from where I’ve come, I realize:
DOWN IS NOT DEFEATED!
I wrote this poem right before I was admitted into a psychiatric hospital in 1999… At that time I was diagnosed Bi Polar and was started on medication for mood stabilization. I believe that period was God’s answer to my cries in this poem.
When You look into my eyes, who do You see?
If You look past the confusion deep enough You would see me
You’d see that I am funny, I am lonely, I am sad
You’d see that I am loving but self centered, sometimes bad
You’d see that I am frightened not sure just what to do
You’d see that I am strong but still in need of You
When You look into my eyes what do You see?
Do You see the anger harboring consuming most of me?
Do You see that I am fragile just barely hanging on?
Do You see that I’m a loser even when I’ve won?
Do You see that I’m reflective of what I want to be?
Do You see that I’m not happy when I look at me?
I’m asking now look at me deep inside my heart
And far beyond you will find the most hurtful part
Remove that part and make me whole as only You can do
So when someone looks at me what they see is You.
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