Grateful people are at least kind to my face. I am grateful my kids seem resilient after watching their mother cry uncontrollably on the floor before school. Grateful for a husband who is still kind and supportive and most of all steps in and is helpful when I am too exhausted to face any more of my own mess. So grateful he gives me time to find the faith to keep going when all seemed lost long long ago. Grateful for a kind gift of a bookmark. Grateful for kind words and being included at all. Grateful for when people are willing to say hello.
Learning to love life one moment at a time
