“Only after disaster can we be resurrected.”

That’s a great quote from a fabulous book/movie. It’s my sig on a couple of forums and I feel like I should be wearing a tee-shirt with it printed on the front lately. I feel I’m at the proverbial rock-bottom of life. I’m struggling to sleep and to wake, to work and to play, to laugh and to cry… Nothing feels good or right and I need someone to pick me up and hold me.

I just prayed for the first time in a long time. My hands are trembling and I finally cried.

It has to be uphill from here right?