I’m grateful for my supportive family. We had a tragedy recently, and folks rushed into action rather than just offering prayers. Not that prayer isn’t necessary or useful, but sometimes I think love is expressed best through action. I’m grateful to be able to be bone tired and still feel like taking care of my needs. I’m grateful for the gift of tears. I feel like God knew we would need a way to release the pressure when we have a lot of emotion at once, so tears became a part of the human recipe. I think that’s genius. I’m grateful people call me when they are distressed. It makes me feel useful and helps to take the focus off my own garbage.
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