One Hundred and Thirty Nine. Life itself. I’m grateful to be here. I’m grateful that I’m grateful to be here.
More than I’m grateful for life, I’m grateful that I’m grateful to live.
I never thought this day would come. I never dreamed of writing ‘life’ on a gratitude list. A couple of years ago, when I wouldn’t buy myself anything for I wouldn’t be here to enjoy it, I’d never have dreamed that the day would come when I would actually say that I’m grateful to be alive. Yet, I am. Sometimes the world really seems like a dark place. Sometimes all I see is the awesomeness of Autumn. Sometimes the world is just, the world. Life is just, life. With it’s ups, with it’s downs, with it’s twirl arounds. I’m grateful to be a part of this life.
So long as there’s life, there’s hope,