Every so often I feel a rush of gratitude wash over me. It's
a feeling that comes with the knowledge that the people around me and the love I
am surrounded with is unique. Not everyone is lucky enough to spend
time with such beautiful people once a year, let alone on a daily basis. I am
damn lucky. #blessed #thankful #littleprayerhands and all that jazz.
BUT in saying that it’s so ridiculously easy to forget this on the bad
days. The days everyone has, unless you’re a robot of some kind and if you are,
perhaps get yourself checked out because it’s not normal to be reading blogs as
a bot. Anyway, you know the ones I’m talking about, right? When you feel flat
and all you want to do is go home, crash on the couch and not speak to a single
soul (I really will feel silly if it’s just me). On occasion there’s a reason
for these stormy days and on those more worrisome days, there’s not.
