When my husband first left me. I sank deep into depression and despair. Joy was the last thing I ever expected to experience. I thought my life was over. Wrong!! It took some time and determination but here I am nearly two years later and I am finding joy. I find joy in my family, my friendships, in music, in my faith, even in my work. I love photography, blogging, writing, travel, movies, Zumba, flowers, cooking, Brodie my dog, and the list goes on and on.
If you are struggling to find joy. I suggest you push yourself to do something you used to love. Reach out to your friends, lean hard on your faith. It takes time but your joy will come…
"Weeping may endure for a night, but joy comes in the morning."
Happy Monday Everyone!