How We Cope part Three is live, up and running. Good.
I wrote the first article, hoping to encourage other high-functioning-fall-short-of-"normal" FAS adults. It's a very difficult position, some will outright refuse to believe I have brain damage, and yet I do. I can't live up to every expectation.
Tests don't lie, and I tested borderline practical intelligence. That's OK, not horrible, but not good either. Certainly not able to drive. Certainly able to have a wonderful quality of life.
Happily, this depression is far better managed at Doc's higher dose of antidepressants. They do get me a little manic in the morning, you should see me work! [laugh] Ron doesn't mind, and he's the one who has to live with me.
I've already gotten some compliments on the article. Well, it's not me. I didn't really do anything except fling my problems at God, trust him, and do my best to obey.
Which brings me to a question that's been floating around for a while: Where does a healthy self-esteem end, and humility begin?
"You can't accept a compliment" I was told, again and again, as a teenager. "Just say thank you". They actually "worked" on that for a while.
For now, I have chosen to say "Thank you" and give the glory to God. I think that works well. I think that pleases God, which, as we all know, is the #1 goal.
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