T H A N K F U L

Hello, my pretties! I am standing in my kitchen as I write this. These past few days the same thoughts have been taking over my thought process. Well, more like one word has consumed my mind. 

T H A N K F U L. 

I look around and I see all the different struggles in this world and yet I still catch myself waking up shaking my head and wishing for more more more. My car is slowly breaking down and giving up, my bank account is lower than it's ever been, I haven't been shopping in a couple months, I don't get to take my daily trips to the harbor and everywhere else I wanna go, but guess what? 

I wake up every morning in my own bed, in my own home where it's warm and safe. My car gets me from point A to point B, even if it does make some funny noises every now and then. My bank account is a small number but I've taken some pretty big steps. So, instead of waking up every morning grunting and groaning because I don't have everything I want, I wake up and smile knowing that I am where I am in life and that I'm doing okay. I'm happy, successful, and I have a whole entire life still ahead of me. So, why the hell am I worrying and shaking my head when I should constantly be jumping for joy and being T H A N K F U L.