first of all.
i want to say.
thank you.
i have been overwhelmed with comfort by your comments.
i have read every one.
i am still replying to e-mails and personal messages of Facebook.
replied to texts and phone calls.
i am grateful.
all it took was reaching out.
telling my story.
coming out of hibernation.
i hope some of you if not all of you who read my words and suffer from depression were inspired to reach out.
what i know.
we are not alone.
if we seek the help we need.
so many amazing women struggle.
and men.
on Sunday i woke feeling down.
really down.
so i took some advise a friend gave me.
in stead of sitting in my shit and spreading it.
i spread a little love.
each day i say goodnight to my children via text.
it's a ritual.
no matter where i am i try to connect with them before i go to sleep.
tell them simply, "goodnight. love you."
Sunday i decided to tell the people in my life who have made an impact a simple i love you text.
it took well over an hour.
i simply text i love you.
i went through my phone texting away.
it was a visual way for me to see all of the amazing people in my life.
a great reminder of how grateful i am for them.
the texts came flying back.
my heart was full.
this friend's advise was simply,
tell the people you love " i love you."
it got me up, out of my funk and in return my heart was full of love.
it's sometimes the little things.
again, we never know who is struggling themselves.
i got more than one reply that said "You don't know how much i needed this today."
do it.
now that we are on this journey together i hope i can share what is working.
i hope in return you share with me too.
together we can lift, support and from time to time pull each other up out of the shit.
take a small step today.
tell the people you love simply.
"i love you."
the same friend also suggested and said it has worked for her was to do a random act of kindness for someone you love.
love this idea.
when we are thinking of others it's hard to be only thinking of ourselves.
truth.
story:
After my brother took his life the people who love my parents surrounded them.
someone dealt with the car.
cleaned it.
sold it.
my parents never had to see it.
a few months after his death their next door neighbor came and cleaned my brother's room.
took all of his clothing and put into boxes.
she did the things that we as a family weren't ready to do.
we were paralyzed.
several months past.
the people who loved us were still surrounding us with love and support.
the shock was gone.
reality of his death had settled.
we were getting back to our lives.
that same next door neighbor came back to my parents.
she had taken my brothers clothing and created the most self-less gift.
my brother Jim was a big man.
6ft tall, broad shoulders, big smile. Huge smile. huge hands that were gnarly from his work. he was a roofer.
anyway, she had taken his shirts, he always wore a flannel shirts.
she created a quilt.
presented it to my parents on the year anniversary of his death.
it was amazing.
a reminder of him.
it was symbolic of the comfort the people who loved us had given.
what a gift.
for years my mother took that quilt around to her many speaking engagements and told the "story" made people aware of depression and the story of serving one another.
depression isn't a secret.
you shouldn't feel shame.
depression is a disease.
like cancer.
diabetes.
alcoholism.
if you don't reach out the people you love won't know.
i know.
we are pros at hiding it.
"i'm fine."
right.
it's time to not settle for FINE.
it's time to be GREAT.
if you are lucky enough to not suffer i am sure you know someone in your life that you love that does.
reach out to them.
love them.
love each other.
spread love.
tell the people in your life you love them.
look for ways to serve.
share your good.
you will never know the impact you may have.
happy wednesday.
again,
thank you for being there.
kiss kiss
m.


i love you!
Posted by: Heather | March 07, 2012 at 08:33 AM
you are such an inspiration! love!
Posted by: Cathy H | March 07, 2012 at 08:37 AM
beautiful gorjuss glowing Margie ...
i LOVE you ... depression is a sneaky thing sometimes, isn't it?? i understand.
thank you so much for your heart of gold ... for sharing so openly.
oxxo
k
Posted by: kolleen | March 07, 2012 at 08:50 AM
Love you bunches!!!!
Posted by: vicki boutin | March 07, 2012 at 08:59 AM
Depression is prominent in my family and something I find myself always looking for in my own life in attempt to be safe or catch it early--not so clear that is even possible. In the throws of PPD I had no idea, luckily those around me did.
Meanwhile, are you familiar with the Bloggess and her traveling red dress project? Probably worth looking into as she has been a recent brave face for the community and the idea of seeking joy and being ridiculously happy when possible.
Posted by: abbeyviolet | March 07, 2012 at 09:27 AM
you so inspire me!
Posted by: teresa wilkins | March 07, 2012 at 09:32 AM
love to you from one of your unknown followers who understands the battle - you are wearing the full armor of God and you are victorious with Him
Posted by: Debby Ebeling | March 07, 2012 at 09:41 AM
thank you margie... REALLY.
my brother took his own life.
boy did he suffer.
i miss him dearly.
he was gentle. kind. artistic.
i believe...
artistic souls feel deep.
my soul is an artistic one too...
again, thank you for your bravery.
yes. REACH OUT...
it WILL help.
the light WILL come.
it WILL be brighter.
it IS there, even if "you" can't see it right now...
peace to all who suffer.
just don't suffer in silence...
Posted by: patty | March 07, 2012 at 10:09 AM
you really are a inspiration, Your making me take a very long look at myself and maybe I need to reach out. Thank you x
Posted by: Emma Tandy | March 07, 2012 at 11:11 AM
You are a wonderful lady inside and out. that is a great story about your mom's neighbor.
Creative Hugs,
Lola
Posted by: Lola Fields | March 07, 2012 at 11:16 AM
You just keep that head UP, and look ahead. As I'm sure you have seen, MANY people love you, and that can be the fluffy cloud that can carry you when you feeling a little low. Keep looking UP and AHEAD. Warm hugs again from Africa xx
Posted by: Amor | March 07, 2012 at 11:47 AM
That is such a wonderful story about your parents and their neighbour. A great act of kindness and love for sure. Your words inspire me, keep me moving and motivated in a day....thank you. They are true. Powerful. I am grateful to have your blog to read every day. I have only met you once, but believe that I know you well...through your blog. Thank you. Your words stay with me, each time I read. You are an amazing woman, with wonderful things going on in your life. Thank you for sharing....everything.
Posted by: Jody | March 07, 2012 at 12:16 PM
Thank you Margie. Thank you for reminding us. Some day I'll meet you and give you a great big hug :)
Posted by: Toni K | March 07, 2012 at 12:32 PM
Oh boy. I am in tears here. I think it takes great strength to step out and talk about depression. It still has such a stigma. I have struggled with depression for many years. I really don't discuss it, but know I need to. I love the group Bring Change to Mind that Glenn Close and her sister started to erase the stigma and get people to understand and discuss it. I can't thank you enough being to brave. I will keep you in my prayers.
Posted by: Sue B | March 07, 2012 at 12:43 PM
You are amazing! Thank you for sharing your wise words - and for making me think about what I can do to help others. I love the reminder that if I focus on others, I have less time to dwell on myself. hugs!
Posted by: Ginaj | March 07, 2012 at 12:45 PM
I love you!
Posted by: Beth W | March 07, 2012 at 01:40 PM
Margie ... you are one amazining woman ... love and hugs from me and Walter!
Posted by: Amy | March 07, 2012 at 02:45 PM
Margie, you are so amazing and inspiring. You are one powerful woman!!!! Love and hugs,
Posted by: Les | March 07, 2012 at 05:06 PM
Thinking of you....loving you and trying to focus on being GOOD to others. Thanks for the message!
Posted by: logan wilhelm | March 07, 2012 at 05:54 PM
You are such a brave girl for telling us how you feel. Wish I could do the same but I'm just not ready yet. Lots of love!
Posted by: Ana Paula Paes | March 07, 2012 at 06:33 PM
hey there!!
thanks so much for being so open.. I too am pretty honest about it but unfortunately , my husband does not mention it and is embarrassed when it is brought up.. what do I do?
thanks!
mary t
Posted by: mary t | March 07, 2012 at 06:47 PM
xoxo love you
Posted by: Nancy Wyatt | March 07, 2012 at 08:27 PM
i'm so sorry about your brother...i lost my oldest brother to murder and it was so hard.
i love that everyone surrounded your family and let them feel all of that love that was there for them.
my sisters and i all take medication of some sort...my older sister at one point wanted to go off of hers, her doctor asked her if she had high blood pressure would she stop taking her meds...same thing, she stayed on them.;D
i love that someone who has the influence that you do is sharing this struggle and the personal way that it has affected you and your family. it's a message that needs to be heard...that it happens to a lot of us. that we aren't all crazy like on t.v. but we are the lady next door who seems to have all of her shit in order.:D
anyways...sorry for the novel. i really am just so proud of you! and thankful that you are sharing your shit.;D
Posted by: marci | March 07, 2012 at 08:48 PM
i love you...
Posted by: Sharon Osborn | March 07, 2012 at 09:54 PM
Thanks for sharing your story and for the reminder to reach out to those we love. It reminded me to call my brother who is grieving right now. Hang in there.
Posted by: JenCozz | March 08, 2012 at 06:56 AM