What happens when God cleanses everything?

I was trapped in the pain of losing my sister that I lost myself. Maybe her passing is what wakened me. It was difficult but worth all the work. I have become an advocate for myself.

I get to decide the kind of care I deserve. I will not receive the glass half empty mindset of mental health that unfortunately is the norm. When God has been my therapist for as long as I can remember, you can easily see the difference.

Love and compassion win everyday.