Everyday I wake up, I stretch, blink a couple of times, reach my leg over to my husband’s warm leg for reassurance and think, “I’m a lucky girl”. I had a relatively good upbringing, I went to school, got my degree, worked in my career for a time, got married, had kids, now here I am. A roof over my head, food to eat, family and friends that I love, my health and my family’s health, nothing to complain about. Sometimes I really have to stop and say to myself… it’s not luck, it’s being blessed, truly.
< I am blessed > .
I am grateful for my husband.
My heart is open and I am listening.
Stop and take a moment sometime soon and be grateful for the things and people you love.
I love this post. And I LOVE this series of photos.