“Depleted”

I was told last night by someone very close to me, that over the past few years, I seem “depleted”.

What a terrific word.

That is exactly how I’ve felt.

It meant so much to me that she saw it, knows me well enough to explain it, and loved me enough to talk to me about it.

Depleted.

Depleted.

Depleted.

Husbands.

Teenage daughters.

Brain tumors.

Night shift.

Young boys.

Frustrated.

Lonely.

Scared. 

Depleted.

*******

And 3 days later, Jason and I started marriage counselling at Abundant Living.

Here we go...