…are my gratitudes.
I talk often of ‘walking a path;’ equally as often do I seem to forget that I am not, in fact, traveling alone.
Some days it feels like it.
This is a self-pitying notion [and an Old Behavior] because a) it’s simply not true and b) even if it were…my path could be far, far more treacherous than it is in reality.
I am beyond blessed to have the support that I do in my life. I say that on the regular, too.
It bears repeating.
My friends and family have given me a great gift.
Anyone who has ever supported me, in any capacity: thank you.
The positive reinforcement helps. I can’t predict how I might feel in the next 60 seconds, but what will always be true is that I will have an open ear that honestly cares to listen, if I need to share.
Today, I am grateful. Simply grateful. And that’s all I need.