I think, every once in awhile, we have to do a reality check. I think that all too many of us are carrying around a grudge and chip on our shoulders. Or, maybe it's true that we are all just still holding onto that little bit of us that wore black all the time with either Docs or Cons and thought that no one had ever felt the suckage of the vast wastland of our lives nearly as much as we had - you know, the teenager in all of us. But, life goes on, life gets better, and sometimes we need to be happy about it. If you feel good, show it.
I'm feeling fabulous today. So, I'm gonna show it. And, I'm going to take a minute and list a few of the things that I'm so happy about - or, well, things that I'm so glad I have got going for me.
In no particular order:
I can get sushi in my area 7 days a week (although, the quality is better on 6 out of those 7 days.)
My boys are healthy and beautiful and smart.
My boys are incredibly forgiving when I screw up - which is often.
I can read and therefore the whole world is open to me.
I live in a country where I can say that the president is a total tool -and I do it every day.
I like myself overall, and I can face the parts of me that I don't like in order to fix them.
I honestly am learning to eliminate negativity from my life - and that includes people who suck the life force from me, family members, so-called friends, and all.
I feel safe and loved in my marriage.
I trust my husband implicitly.
He still makes my knees shake, my toes curl, and my heart race. And all of that happens just with the thought of him. I'm keeping what happens when he's in the room private. Heh Heh Heh.
My family has a roof over our heads, food in our bellies, and love in our hearts.
I can hear music.
I have dear girlfriends who fit the following roles: The Cheerleader (you can do it, Sarah,) the Realist (are you out of your fucking mind, girl?,) the impulsive one (oh, Sarah, you just gotta buy that! When else are you going to find a glow in the dark can opener?,) the caretaker (You have cramps? I'm on my way. Do you want one pint of Ben and Jerry's or two?) The drop of the hat girl, (I'll be there in 2 seconds - do I have to put on pants first?) the smokey boozers (girls night out, Sarah. I'll pick you up and give you an ibuprofin and pedialyte IV.) I have girlfriends who inform me of new books, new music, new food. I have girlfriends who fill all those parts of me that need filling and that my husband just cannot fill. I am blessed to be around women, to love women, to appreciate women, and to NOT FEEL THREATENED by other women. I'm grateful to you all, ladies.
And I love men.
I have learned to be still and feel the air on my skin.
I get to see babies be born.
I love fibers and know what to do with them.
I have folks who will read this.
I could go on, but I have a kiddo who needs some lemonade and then we're going to paint wooden turtles. We might go swimming later or we might take a nap. But, whever we do, it'll be a sunshiney day.
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after reading this post, i can't get the Beatles song "Good Day Sunshine" out of my head.
lovely post--uplifting.
makes me feel the need to count my blessings as well.
thanks, Sarah.
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