“Be kind – for everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about.”
I don’t know about you, but I’ve heard that quote a million times. And no matter how many times I hear it, I am always reminded that we all face hardships in some form or fashion, and we all deal with our hardships differently.
For me, I am a deeply emotional person. One of my downfalls, though, is bottling up emotion. I desire to be strong – I really do, but sometimes the weight of life comes crashing down on my shoulders and I can’t seem to catch my breath.
I’ve gone back and forth on whether or not I want to share my heart, to be vulnerable with you all, but I feel like someone might need to hear these words.
So here it goes.
The past few months have been a challenge. Depression has hit me so hard that it has made getting out of bed a struggle. I’ve not been very present. I’ve put a fake smile on and pretended that everything was okay.
But you know what? It’s okay to not be okay. It’s completely normal. We have a choice, though. Stay there and let it drain the life out of you or choose to get back up and keep fighting. I choose the latter.
Listen, it’s not easy. Some days have been better than others. It’s a constant battle that I face. I’m holding onto the fact that it will get better. And if you’re going through the same struggle, just know you are not alone. It will get better.
Social media certainly masks the truth. We put our best selves out there for the world to see because being honest is tough. Being transparent is tough.
One thing that really beats me down is my self confidence. I was always the chunky kid. I have always struggled with my weight. It is one thing that makes me feel really defeated.
Recent photographs among other things have been a wake-up call. I’m tired of not liking that person in the mirror and most of all, I’m tired of feeling tired.
I’ve committed to changing. My motivation is in full swing, and I plan to stay there. I’ve found a workout that not only burns a ton of calories, but is also fun. That’s the thing. I’ve never been a runner or a traditional gym person. It’s easy to remain stagnant when I don’t enjoy the exercise.
Little by little, I’m finding my joy again. Working hard and pressing through the soreness to reach my goals. I’m pushing myself like I never have before. I feel hopeful that I am making some positive changes.
To the person who is beaten down by life, I see you. I feel you. I’m here for you. It’s important to let someone know you’re hurting.
Just remember – you’ve got this. Now go find your joy.


Clara…you are “enough”. Right where you are. Just as you are. I believe in you.
A few years back I had a “revelation”. I’ve always been, and will always be, my daughters biggest cheerleader. However, one day I caught myself, in the mirror, saying terrible things “to myself, to me”. In that moment, this thought entered…you hypocrite. You tell your girls how perfect they are just as they are, how pretty they are, how brave they are, how worthy they are, and so on…yet look at how you “think”, “talk” about yourself. Shame on me. It was then that I decided to become “my own fan”. I had to speak to my inner self the way that I spoke to my daughters. So I did. I’m not perfect, nor do I want to be. I serve a God that is perfect. I’ve realized that what I do for Him is far more important than who I “think” I should be, according to the world. 1 John 4:4.
Your association is critical. Surround yourself with people who can help you. It’s hard to snip the negative influences, but you must. We are who we surround ourselves with. I understand how this can happen. So many outside influences since childhood shapes who we are. But as an adult, you can make a change, a difference. You get to “choose”. You need influences around you to empower you, breathe life in to you, and bring hope to you.
I applaud your courage. It isn’t easy but it is necessary for healing. I’m here for you. I love you.
Everyone has those times in life, but hang in there and they really will get better. Just like Dad says, life is a roller coaster ride, and it will have some hard times. It will get better.