Tag Archives: depression
I am trying to fly for almost a year now, but it seems so hard from me
I just read the testimonial, “Does your household hate Flylady”.
This morning has been one God Breeze right after another. Everything that has happened today has connected to this essay about depression and how I found out the importance of taking care of me.
The other day I was stumped by an interview question. Now let me tell you: I can answer any thing they throw at me, but for the first time I was speechless.
Water is good for us, and many of us don’t drink enough.