The Holy Family was forced out of their homes for distant countries. Thus, Catholic/Christian churches here are hugely kind to migrant workers and open their doors to shelter them. I wish I could see the same kindness displayed by other faiths.
Another week passed and I'm already burnt out. Migrant Voices needs money to run and I have been working tirelessly on proposals and calling sponsors. I hate handling rejections. I know I am way mature to handle it but my emotions are beyond my control at times. When the dark clouds (depression) come again, I get very exhausted for no reason and always find a way to shirk off. I am not productive when the dark clouds come. It soaks me to the bone. Make me shiver uncontrollably. Make me pour my own tears. Gives me headaches. Feel so incompetent.
Make it all stop. Please.
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