I was never so aware of feelings of gratitude as I was after I got sick. Getting sick can be very
humbling. You need help and when you get it the feeling of gratitude is almost unbearably overwhelming. This all happened quite a long time ago but I still have a heightened awareness of the feeling of gratitude.
Every morning, without fail, I am grateful for another day.
Then each day has its own opportunity to feel grateful. It might be small or it might be big but it is always there.
Today I am grateful that my kids got across the great pond without issue and that the Bean is spending some time with her other grandparents. They have a number of neat things planned to do so they should have a good time.
This sounds silly, but I am grateful that Trixie seems to be catching on to going outside. That is one of the little things.
And I am grateful that the Mister is doing so much better since his episodes in March and April.
All that and it is just 7 am. I am so blessed.
