Day 76: Depression is it Real?


 

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to participate in depression

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to  believe depression is real

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not see, realize and understand that I am strength

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not see, realize and understand that I am capable of forgiving myself

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to believe depression is stronger than me

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to believe depression is stronger than me

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to believe depression can have power over me

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not see, realize and understand that I have power over what I experience

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not see, realize and understand that I am inferior only over what I believe I am inferior

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to participate in depression because things didnt go as I wanted with regards to money

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to participate in depression because I have lost money

I forgive myself  that I have accepted and allowed myself to participate in depression because I have lost my car

I forgive myself that  I  have accepted and allowed myself to participate in depression because I have not accumulated money only lost it

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to lose money because of being manic, lost a car

I forgive myself that I have not accepted and allowed myself to see that I can create more money

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not see that blaming myself for having lost money only makes me lose time on top

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