My son has grown up to be such a wonderful young man. He has a big heart. :)
He is going to college and working.
I got to see my grief counselor yesterday and it was well overdue. I will try not to wait so long next time.
The smell of the air after it stopped raining yesterday.
My dog Jax eating all his food this morning.
Skeeter laying in his usual spot in the sunny spot in the dining room.
God.
My Bible.
Having a little bit of confidence at work yesterday in things I had not before.
My family and friends.
A roof over my head.
My son letting me have a bit of his omelet before he rain out the door to school this morning.
This site, as it is a nice platform to express our gratitude.
Glad he lives at home. I thought he might be leaving.
What we do if we didn’t have a chance to express how lucky we are?