So it’s day 9 without the antidepressant medication, I can say that without a doubt I haven’t felt this alive in over a year, each day seems to just get better.
The shakiness and dizzy spells seem to be subsiding as the days go by, Sunday’s loss of coordination seems to be a bit of one off, since then I’ve had the odd lightheaded moment and a few wobbly legged steps, but it’s definitely getting better each day.
I know the anti-depressants did their job when I needed them to, at that point in time I was in a real dark place, but the medication served it’s purpose, I guess though that I got dependant on it and afraid not to take it for fear of falling back into that dark place. Maybe in the earlier months, that was true, but the last few months it hasn’t been that way. I am so glad I listened to that voice inside that said “move forward, it’s time”.
I remember just as I was beginning to slip into that dark place, I had a vision, it played like a video in front of my eyes, I saw myself stood on the side of a harbour fishing, when something grabbed the line and pulled me under the water, after a few moments in the distance a whale breached the water and splashed back down and disappeared.
That night I picked up my bible and read the book of Jonah, I felt the vision was telling me I was running away from where God needed me to be. When I look back now, I know that to be true, but now I feel like the whale has brought me back and spat me back out right where God wants me to be.
It has been a journey of discovery over these last few months too, I’ve still had some good times and great experiences, I’ve still learnt a great deal from the experience, it’s been a time of testing, but I kept praying and asking for strength to make it through, just like my first prayer way back on 21st March 2012, I still ask for strength to keep this journey going and that prayer get’s answered every single day, just like that first prayer.
I’m not entirely sure why, but this song has played on my iPod three times over the last couple of days, I’ve heard this song many times over the last few years, but only now I have really listened to the lyrics, I guess there is a little of my journey in the words.
HELL ON THE THROAT by DASHBOARD CONFESSIONAL
A line of strands to mark the trail,
No one said it would be easy.
I must admit I thought the risk was better waged in younger seasons,
But all these years in the cold play hell on the throat
Till everything I say burns like cinders,
Well it’s hard to belong to a girl or a song
And the crease of a strangling winter
It’s strange to be lost, stranger still to belong
On the strings of a twisting line.
Along the way the turns are sharp,
No one said they would be easy,
I must admit I thought the trip was better in younger seasons.
But all these years in the pursuit made a man of a fool,
Till every word I say is on wavered
Well it’s hard to belong to a girl or a song
In the case of a selfish believer,
It’s strange to be lost and stranger still to belong
On the strings in a twisting line
Well it’s hard to belong to a girl or a song
In the case of a selfish believer,
It’s strange to be lost and stranger still to belong
On the strings in a twisting line
And when the path I have made
From the grass to the grave,
I will love you still.
And when the sand turns to glass
And all that’s left is the past
And I will love you still.