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I've been struggling with depression now for over a year after the break up with my ex of 5 years. I believed and prayed that God had finally sent my husband. We had our challenges; nevertheless we were in church together every Sunday. We wanted to have a child, went to all the doctors visits together but we knew it was going to be some issues due to the leukemia I had as a teenager. We didn’t have the money to invest in fertility so we kind of just put it on the back burner. Now a year later, separated from the love of my life, I've since moved out of Mt.Vernon, into a new apartment, returned to school to pursue a degree I've always wanted. God has blessed me with a car, my job of 5 years that I thought I would lose due to my depression. I attempted suicide after the birth of his daughter in April (3 days after my birthday) ended up in NYP Hospital for a week and a half. I never prayed too much and so hard. Vowed I would never EVER do that again. I stayed away from him for a while but after 2 months I reached out and got in contact with him. I thought I was fine with just being friends. After all we didn’t talk to each other everyday or every week for that matter, but I thought about him everyday and all day. I pray and pray and pray some more. I get the kids, go to 2 churches (I joined Greater last year but since I had moved and had no car went back to my old church in Scarsdale with my Mother). I began to do the lecture reading at my old church and really enjoy and thirst for the word. People seem to really enjoy my reading and I must say I love and am very honored for the responsibility. The Pastor has even spoken to me about taking his Deaconess class and I am really considering it, but now here's the thing. On the outside I'm coming along just fine. I can uplift, encourage, quote scripture and put a smile on my face that would convince anyone that I am saved, sanctified, and filled with the Holy Ghost, but there is the one thing that eats at my heart, my spirit and just won’t quit....I STILL LOVE THIS MAN. My praying sisters are all slowly withdrawing from me because we all have issues or something we are dealing with in our lives and well the truth is they are tired of me talking about the same thing over and over again. Pastor Moore said on Sunday that we aught to stop focusing on our issues and start looking forward to the future and the good things God has in store for us. But what do you do when inside you feel empty? What do you do when inside, you cant see a future for yourself? What do you do when all you think about is how the very thing you Prayed for and believed for seemed to slip right through your fingers and landed in someone else’s hands? My friend said to me last night that all she hears me saying is I and that I should read why God threw Lucifer out of heaven....I did and I was up all night crying out because I NEVER EVER WANT TO BELIEVE I AM BIGGER THAN GOD, I DONT HAVE PRIDE (SO I THINK), I DONT WANT TO TAKE THINGS INTO MY OWN HANDS...I JUST DONT KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH THIS. I READ, I PRAY, I AM TRYING TO TRUST IN HIM, BUT FOR THE MOST PART I FEEL LOST. I SURROUND MYSELF WITH BELIEVERS, I BOWL, I PLAY SOFTBALL, I WORK FULL TIME, I AM LOOKING FOR A PART TIME, I SIGNED UP TO BE A MENTOR WITH THE YOUTH BUREAU AND BIG BROTHERS N BIG SISTERS....BUT TO BE HONEST EVEN THOUGH ALL THOSE THINGS MAKE ME FEEL GOOD, I AM STILL HURT. TRUTH OF THE MATTER IS I HAVE BEEN HURT FOR A VERY VERY LONG TIME. I DONT WANT TO BE ONE OF THOSE HURT PEOPLE THAT HURT PEOPLE. EVEN IF GOD DOES BLESS ME WITH THE DESIRES OF MY HEART I DONT WANT TO RUIN IT....I NEED HELP! WHAT AM I TO DO? YOUR SISTER IN CHRIST.