Where do I begin?
How about from where I am right now... On an early GO train heading into downtown for work grateful to be able to sit up, keep my eyes open albeit somewhat sore, writing this post.
Then we got to see the full bright moon! On Christmas day early in the dark morning I had gone out to experience the full moon (it was the first full moon in Christmas day in 38 years!)
I have a lot to be grateful for. More recently in this month of January, and at the tail end of December 2015, my family has been sick with some strong virus's resulting in missed school and work.
Although, it is not exactly fun (cleaning up barf is one oft least favourite things to do) to be sick, it really gives me that contrast to experientially know how much I appreciate being well!
What I am grateful for:
1. Saturday, my daughter had a wonderful, peaceful, happy birthday celebration with my sisters and my Mother-in-Love visiting. We ate pizza, popcorn, chatted, played some games and took pictures. We laughed and just enjoyed the time together. We have a lot of fun!
2. Sunday, my daughter was able to go skating for the first time ever. Many thanks go out for the parents and children who made it possible. Last year, Little S was very much looking forward to the skating party only to barf that very morning! So, very glad she was able to enjoy the experience this year.
3. My eldest, Little R barfed before his respite worker came. So the timing was just right. Although gross, I prefer cleaning up his vomit in my own home. Grateful for the paper towels, spoon and Lysol wipes (I would prefer something else, but all the same grateful to have those wipe).
So, with Little R in bed and Little S at skating party, I was able to do laundry, cook, clean and even play with Little M.
Isn't it wonderful to be able to do all those things!!!
4. Whatever the virus was, it seemed to have attacked my muscles, joints and drained my energy overnight Sunday to all day and night Monday. I was very grateful for my bed, the covers, the shelter over head, the solid ground beneath... And I felt so weak, that I just slept most of the day getting up a few times to go to the toilet.
And now to think back that I often would feel that way growing up, I realise how much my health has improved!
Thank you.
Have you been? How's your health? Does getting sick once in a while remind you how awesome it feels to be well?
Blessings,
Kim