I’m grateful I am alive, though I lost my immediate family.
I am grateful for my 41 yr old son who visits often.
I’m grateful for AA though stopping is not an overnight thing.
I’m grateful I am who I am. I like my heart even though it got me taken advantage of in unthinkable ways.
I’m grateful I had a Catholic upbringing which filled me with faith at age 6 and beyond to this day.
