Today was a rough day. After a beautiful vacation visiting family, my first day home started off with stomach issues and pain and fatigue that was beyond what I could handle. Had to spend most of the day in bed. Didn’t get much done; and it wasn’t for a lack of trying.
Am I depressed? No. I’m grateful for my family. My sons rallied around me today. They were at my call, willing to do all they could to make my day easier. I’m thankful for my husband and his support: although he had to go to work, he was never more than a call away to listen to me and keep comforting me. My men did everything in their power to make my day easier and for that I’m thankful.
On a day like today, it is easier to hate the lot you were given and be sad than to count blessings. I choose to count my blessings. I choose gratitude!