One step at a time

In the deepest part of my depression, I find even the smallest of tasks seem impossible. I was doing the bare minimum to get through the day. My house was a mess, my children didn’t get any homeschooling done and I was still in my pyjamas. I would go days without brushing my hair whichContinue reading “One step at a time”

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