Recently I've taken real heart in a quote: Sometimes when things seem like they're falling apart they're really falling into place.
I've had a really shitty two years due to horrendous anxiety issues brought on through postnatal depression. I unexpectedly found out I was pregnant for a second time) the very last thing I thought I needed at the time - and it was VERY unlikely how it happened. Anyway DD has been born and everything seems to have clicked into place. Considering I was petrified of PND #2 I'm a bit flabbergasted and have a real sense of everything happening for a reason.
I was also diagnosed with a life changing disease a few years ago and I now 'know' it's part of my destiny to help others in the same position. It feels like that's why I was given god condition.
What does everyone else think?