Chapter 3.
I was desperate. I was depressed, miserable, lost, living in Shame and this was my only and last cry out to God or anyone to save me from it all, my last cry out for Hope.
I wasn’t thinking straight, I was suffering medically from depression, bi-polar was taking over me and stress was killing me. I was miserable, and I needed saving, again, I needed Hope...
Thanks again for listening.