You wouldn’t imagine what has happened to me in these last 2 weeks. Having to fight the dog is very hard in itself, let alone both the dog and physical sickness too. Ups and downs, highs and lows. God gives, God takes away.
Sun 24/5
I was on top of the world. After a very helpful session with my psychologist on the Thursday before, for the first time in my life i can see some light, real hope that i don’t have to live in the past anymore. I felt my journey with depression was almost toward the end, just a little bit more. But i was proven wrong. At night, on a phone conversation with my dad, something triggered it back again. I knew it’s a trigger and i can identify the bad thoughts in my head. However, i was physically exhausted. The week before was full on, i had something on every night, and Saturday was just exhausting (EQUIP + Garage Hymnal day). Couldn’t sleep that nite. Day 1.
Mon & Tue 25-26/5
Therefore, i don’t have the energy to fight the trigger, and i dropped in free fall style, attacked by Doggie again in a few days after that, worst on Tue night. (btw, i’ve decided to call my black dog Doggie hahaha it’s just easier to refer to him ^^). My boss said i looked down again, which is right. Moreover, i felt symptoms of flu, blocked nose & sore throat. Still couldn’t sleep quite badly. Day 2 & 3
Wed 27/5
So i called sick on the next morning, woke up with heavy head & body. Since it was still 7am and i can’t sleep again, i took some of comics from my roomate’s shelves and read it on bed. 2 hrs later, felt headache again, just wanna lying in my bed and not move, or rather, can’t move - hv no energy even to get up. However, i remember a picture from the book which i like very much - I Had A Black Dog: His Name is Depression by Matthew Johnstone. It says:
Black Dog is fat and lazy, he would far rather you lie in your bed and feel sorry for yourself. He hates exercise mostly because it makes you feel better. When you least feel like moving is when you should move the most. So go for a walk or run and leave the mutt behind.
With my very last energy, i finally got up and went for a swim. Which made me feel much better afterwards. Then i knew i need to relax, so i had lunch while reading comics - took me 1.5 hrs to do that, but i did enjoy it very much :). then had dinner at my bro’s place, charine cooked really nice hainan chicken rice + chicken wings + some other yummy stuffs ^^ By that time my flu was at its worst, felt my head was blocked and gonna explode. Since i couldn’t decide, my brother decided for me that i shouldn’t go to work the next day and i stayed over at their place. That was very nice of them
Though i can sleep a bit that nite, but still not good enuf. Day 4.
Thu 28/5
Went to doctor straightaway that morning, she gave me prescription for antibiotics and told me to buy the flu day & night tablets. So i went to Priceline pharmacy downstairs, bought the antibiotics and Priceline-brand Cold & Flu Day & Night tablets. So i took my medicine, and that night i couldn’t sleep again. Woke up 1-2 times in the middle of the night, my brain felt sleepless. Day 5.
Fri 29/5
Went to work half dizzy because of lack of sleep. That day was my colleague’s last day before maternity leave, so our boss took us to a very nice Portuguese restaurant nearby. And that day, my manager who always says-the-wrong-thing-at-the-wrong-time, mentioned that a lot of people were concerned about me, what’s wrong with me, and i looked blank, distracted and didn’t know what to do in a negative way that looked like i’m slacking off, and he’s not very happy about that and i need to improve. I know it was because of Doggie, and usually i take criticism as positive feedback and i don’t really think much about it. But the timing was really bad. Wasn’t the most encouraging thing i’ve heard.
Anyway, at home felt really tired, i ended up sleeping from 6-9pm, did something else, took the Night flu tablet, tried to sleep at 11pm-ish and i couldn’t sleep again. Hmm i know this wasn’t because of Doggie, because it felt different. i think it’s because of the flu tablets. Day 6.
Sat 30/5
Went to badminton in the morning, music practice in arvo. At night i hesitated - should i take the Night tablets? It’d help my flu, but what if i couldn’t sleep again? In the end i did take the tablets because i desperately wanted to get rid of my flu. And i couldn’t sleep again. This time is worst, tried to sleep at 8pm, woke up 11pm and couldn’t sleep until probly 2:30am, while i need to be at church early for music. Day 7.
Sun 31/5
Very weak and tired from a week of sleepless nights, i still managed to songlead at church - put on happy face in front, but when i sat down just dropped down - head heavy and lethargy. Learned my lesson, will not do songleading/any music stuff anymore whenever the Doggie comes.
That arvo i went to the doctor again to ask about the flu tablets, and guess what she said?? “Oh you couldn’t sleep? so just don’t take the Night tablets. For some ppl it helps them to sleep, but for some others it’s the other way round. So just take the Day tablets and don’t take the night ones.” - blahh yeah right, say that in the beginning, it’s too late now! It was 4 days supply of medicine, and i already taken & couldn’t sleep for 3 days. It’s funny, never experience this before, now i’m scared to buy any other medicine, need to be careful next time.
Anyhow, eventho i didn’t take the Night tablets, still couldn’t sleep. Probably i’m used to being sleepless now that my body adapted to that. Day 8.
Mon 1/6
Weak & lethargy at work. How could i fight the Doggie if i didn’t get enough sleep, and that’s caused by the blah flu tablets?? My brain cells were dead. Can’t think. My work that i will usually do easily, now seems like a big stone rolled down on my head that i can’t push. I need to do an audit on another department, so i read the procedures, but i think that was a big mistake coz i force my brain too much that it caused me quite bad headache for the whole day. Even at night before i went to sleep, it was so severe that i was thinking of calling up my brother to take me to a doctor or even hospital. Then i remembered something - the day before, thank God i didn’t cancel meeting up with a sister in Christ, who reminded me to keep praying eventho we can’t or not up to it, just simple one or two sentences is enough. So in the midst of my pain and desperation, i just prayed,”God, please help me. Amen.” And he did! In that instant my headache just gone! gone. wow. thank God. really, i learn the power of prayer again - even that simple. I can’t thank God enough for that sister - for without her encouragement i wouldn’t make it.
Soooo that night, the first time for 8 days that i felt like forever, i slept. Slept like a baby, feel safe and warm in my Father’s hand.
Tue & Wed 2-3/6
Still feel mentally weak, i couldn’t think properly. However i kept forcing my brain - there’s some issue about work that i need to resolve myself, and i still used my brain to do some music stuffs - eventhough Frida has offered herself to replace me (thanks for that! :)), still to choose songs took up lots of energy. my brain felt like damaged and i think during this time i think i had a bit of memory loss. Trying to think what my feeling was and some stuffs about work before last week, and i couldn’t remember a thing. Or maybe physically and mentally i still tired and my brain was much much slower. Sleep getting better so that was good
Thu 4/6
Right after lunch, my stomach started to feel funny. It was quite painful, felt nauseous, like i want to throw up. Then, because i kept forcing my brain and couldn’t really relax, suddenly i was shivering and felt the Doggie was coming. He’s just right there in the corner, with his bare teeth waiting to attack. I can feel him. Quickly i grabbed my colleague to the changeroom, cried there and she encouraged me to keep fight it and not giving up to it. She said she’ll pray for me. It was quite hard, added by the stomachache. Went home after work dropped dead at my bed, i couldn’t move, from both the stomachache, headache and the signs of Doggie. Tried to force it down, couldn’t work. Then, finally, i vomitted my lunch. Up, up and up, and gone. Done. Finished. Gone. Right after that i feel better, although still a bit of stomachache left, i took my flatmate’s medicine, and then i feel much much better. The good thing is, i felt that the Doggie was also flushed down gone together with the remaining of my lunch. Gone. I couldn’t feel his presence anymore. Great. What a relief! Thank God! Nevertheless, for that night i just lying on my bed, decided not to do anything than reading comics and relaxing my brain and trying to sleep early.
Fri 5/6
Woke up with very minor headache, and that’s only because i was lying too much and sleeping too much. Which is good ^^ Today feel much better, i think i’m already in control again, can think more clearly, and my memory started to slowly but surely coming back again. Slowly enjoying back Sovereign Grace Music on my ipod - which is a good sign. My colleague was happy i was in for work, she said her prayer got answered. Another proof of the power of prayer 
Now what i need to do is just to rest and relax. Both physically and mentally. I need to reserve my energy for this Monday’s Queen Bday Convention, and for next week’s Twist Away - yayy it’s next week!
*pheww that’s a long reading. If you’re reading this, congrats! you’ve made it to the end. thanks for that
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