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Three Words To Live By

COVID Fatigue gripped me by the brain and heart today.

Aren't you sick and tired of waiting to be sick and tired?

So I went there.

You know where.

The lonely isle of " woeisme". Throwing discipline to the wind, I headed to the kitchen to devour my feelings.

But on the way to the kitchen I passed this decorative plaque and stopped dead in my tracks.




And just like that, I came back.

For I am thankful for my family, my friends, my profession, my faith, my vision...

I am grateful to all of the ones who put themselves at risk every day to help others. I'm grateful that I have a home and money to pay my bills. I'm grateful that my dog didn't have cancer like the doc feared.

And I am truly, truly, blessed beyond belief.

Three Little Words. Thankful, Grateful, Blessed.


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