It’s been 2 weeks since my increase in Zoloft and I’m feeling more like myself. I’m not nearly where I was, but it’ll take time.
I’m still praying and asking God what I am supposed to do. I know it’s such a broad question. But He knows!
I feel kind of lost. I don’t know what I want to do as a nurse. Or do I even want to be a nurse? I do… I think. I truly enjoy that feeling of making someone’s day.
I’m really interested in psychology, more like therapy. I’d love to get involved in that somehow. I feel like I can be really therapeutic when I’m in my element! Haha.
I’m just going to keep praying and asking for guidance.
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