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Submitted by: Victoria P
Houston TXRight now I am undergoing therapy for depression and I'm at my last wits. I just want to be happy like I used to... my needs are so big. My debt is pounding me to no end and my relationships are dwindling. I have vowed myself to use The Secret!
Today is my first appointment with my psychiatrist, and the day had started out pretty bad. I woke up at the last minute, and, well, I had to rush for work. I hate rushing, but I can never seem to get enough sleep. I wanted to change my mood around so I decided to test “The Secret”…
The night before I sat down with my boyfriend (who claims to have used The Secret as far back as he could remember) and with my mom who is very very sick, and watched The Secret. My mom was astounded and had a look of awe on her face as she watched the hour and a half movie.
But that isn’t where the story begins. It begins when I was taking a shower this morning and I told myself “I want a donut for breakfast.” Now mind you, I have 9 dollars in the bank right now and it is for gas to see my doctor. I thought about how it would taste and how I will have it. I imagined the feel of it and how I would feel if I actually had it with me. I imagined I already had it in other words…
My morning went along and I had already forgotten about the donut craving. I sat in my car listening to music as I drove up to my job. When I had opened the door, lo and behold there was a Shipplys Donuts box sitting in front of me on my desk.
I stood there while my heart dropped. I believe I had made that happen. You guys always said to start small and, well, I enjoyed my donut and it was the best donut I have ever had.
Next I’m going to work on this money issue of mine. And maybe I can conquer my depression without the help of meds.
Thank you!