Those who have been reading for awhile know the bipolar has really wrecked havoc over the last 4.5 years. Many days it took all joy, all enjoyment; it left only nerves, depression, overwhelming frustration and anger. None of these are a good combination for enjoying a holiday.
But recently, the holidays have been improving. Christmas was better than I had had in years. I enjoyed watching the girls open their presents. I enjoyed the day–in the midst of a very dark depression.
I know it was only through the grace of God that I enjoyed Christmas.
Then Easter came. I enjoyed getting the bags put together and actually did the eggs. It was fun watching the girls find them today.
I enjoyed the hunt even amongst a mess of emotions and thoughts. And for that I am thankful.Survive til you Thrive!