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Cindy Wolf
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Here are some things that didn't help me, with some suggestions for what to do instead.

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Do you care about a person who has depression? Do you ever wonder if there are any things that you can do to help? Well, here are some things that others did to help me. Maybe they can help you help some else.

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Do you want to learn a little about me? I'd like to learn a little about you. We are not nothing. We are something. Let's see what we discover.

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This blog entry makes me a bit nervous to share because it came from the depths of me at my worst time in life and death, but I will trust you with it, praying that it can be used for good. I am asking God to bring some life out of the time that death was upon me.
I tried to die, but I didn't.
Do you know someone in this place now? Read and see how others helped me.
Are you in this place now? Read, and see why I didn't die, and why I am alive now.

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These are some of the real moments of my depression and bipolar disorder. Not all easy to hear, but a part of my life as it was. I share to bring a little bit out of the darkness.

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Ok, so this is a little late for the new year, but really, we can make a move toward change at any time of the year. This change it not about external looks or things to get done, but comes directly from my heart.

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Do you ever feel a pensive sadness with no obvious cause? Melancholy. I do now and then. This is a little of what melancholy can be.

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I didn't think I had anything to say when I sat down to write, but it turns out that God had a lesson to remind me of from Africa and from the Jordan River. I guess you never know what God will do until you say yes and take the first step. This blog includes a deciding moment in my life when I gave up my death/suicide.

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I wrote this poem during high school when I felt sad and alone. I had so much confusion and sadness inside of me, and I didn't know why.
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