And this is also me not focused enough to put much thought or effort into writing a read-worthy blog.
And this is how it's been for the past month. I've wanted to come write one, but I either don't have time or I don't have the motivation. Mostly, though, it's just the lack of mental energy.
I'm starting to get apathetic, which I remember reading once that apathy is a sin. And I believe it.
It's also an extremely bad habit to be in. Especially Amy the College Student.
"How He Loves" should be helping me right now, but I feel...nothing.
It's not that I'm depressed.
At least, not anymore.
I have been for the past...week? I think it's been that long...
Yeah, 'cause Tyler left last Tuesday night.
And it's Wednesday.
Yep.
I was depressed, now I'm just emotionless. Lethargic. Blank.
In my defense, it has been a rollercoaster of a month. Mary died, my grandma's dying, David's gone, Tyler's gone, Jackson left for a week, my mom's depressed, my brother's depressed, our church is falling apart, our whole freakin' country is falling apart, she's still being a b word, and I'm just...hanging in there. Somehow or another, I'm still breathing, still existing. So rationally, it makes sense. I'm emotionally drained from the 837438 crises happening in my life, so it makes sense to be "out" of emotion. But I know I shouldn't be like this. I'm a follower of Jesus, dang it. Why don't I feel joy? Why don't I feel peace?
It just all feels so...blank. I don't feel empty, just drained. It's not that I'm lacking Jesus, it's that I'm lacking the energy to actively do stuff for Him. Does that make sense?
God, I'm so selfish.
I'm praying that church tonight will snap me out of this...
I would start saying that there's a wall I've just encountered, but I know that there truly is no wall. I'm just on the verge of something big and Satan's throwing everything he can at me so that I'll just sit here. That's one of my greatest weaknesses: apathy, spiritual laziness. It's a sin, I know. It's also a disease that I just can't seem to escape from. I've struggled with apathy for years, on and off based on my circumstances.
"Hey, Devil, GO ON, get your JUNK out of here, I DON'T NEED YOU!"
Please help me, Father.