I know, unequivocally, that I have a lot in my life to be grateful for. And I know that I am more aware of that fact now than I ever have been. I’d like to conclude from this that my regular state of gratitude and my ability to be grateful for everyone and everything in my life is growing as I age. Of course I can’t know that for sure. But it seems like there is reason to suspect it. Because I know that the little moments that make up gratitude- saying I love you, choosing not to complain, answering 'How’s it going?’ with 'Pretty good, all things considered'- happen pretty damned frequently in my life. And I am grateful for that.
I am also grateful for having gotten out a little over 3k words today and being only 6k and change away from my goal for this month. Definitely giving thanks for that.