Instead of a novel of things I’m thankful for, I’m just making a list.
1. My husband. All of him. Enough said. 2. The amazing opportunity to be able to do what I do, and the passion I have for people. 3. The fact that everything… even heart ache happens for a reason. Without this, I wouldn’t learn so much about myself. 4. My family and friends, and for their love and support. 5. Not having a boss. I don’t play well with others. 6. For the smoke detector in the one room I can’t reach it, and the annoying low battery chirping it’s making, because this means I have a roof over my head.
Happy Thanksgiving to all! God bless.