Broken mommy
Disciple of Prayer
Do you ever feel like your words are void? No one hears you screaming silently. I need help or assurance that everything will be okay. I wish I understood the screams inside my head. The voices telling me I’m nothing. I always have a smile on my face because I think that’s what ppl need. But I’m dying inside, wondering why I can’t complete the simplest things. Does God hate me? Am I worth His time? Is it me? Am I a lost cause? Hopeless case? What is normal? What is enough? What is good? I wish I knew.