Christ_empowered
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I gotta focus on my studies and make progress. I don't know what I want to do in life. I thought "be a counselor," but now...I have serious doubts about the value of secular mental health. I mean, OK...seriously mentally ill people undoubtedly need meds (I do), at least for a while. But counseling? Talk therapy? I'd have to take out more student loans for the graduate degree, and counseling jobs don't pay all that well. I liked the idea of working in community mental health, but then I realized...a lot of what they do is medicate, diagnose, and control poor people. Is that really how I want to spend my life?
Liberty's going well. I'm struggling in Biology, but...whatever. I'll pass, that's for certain. I'm just not sure what, if any, sort of job/career I'm supposed to do. I'm 30, I get disability, and my newly affluent people "take good care of me." Not exactly a situation to be proud of, but it could be far, far worse, given the circumstances. I'm glad to be living at home, honestly. I get to connect with my parents after having been alive, but not really there for about 10 years. I think God is using me to draw them nigh unto Him, or at least I hope so. I'm blessed to get disability. You know, I've written about this before..its not just the symptoms of mental illness that make holding down a job hard. Its social factors, being "different," even on meds, stigma, its...everything, honestly. Lots of stuff that meds can't touch.
Anyway...please pray for me, for focus and progress.
Liberty's going well. I'm struggling in Biology, but...whatever. I'll pass, that's for certain. I'm just not sure what, if any, sort of job/career I'm supposed to do. I'm 30, I get disability, and my newly affluent people "take good care of me." Not exactly a situation to be proud of, but it could be far, far worse, given the circumstances. I'm glad to be living at home, honestly. I get to connect with my parents after having been alive, but not really there for about 10 years. I think God is using me to draw them nigh unto Him, or at least I hope so. I'm blessed to get disability. You know, I've written about this before..its not just the symptoms of mental illness that make holding down a job hard. Its social factors, being "different," even on meds, stigma, its...everything, honestly. Lots of stuff that meds can't touch.
Anyway...please pray for me, for focus and progress.