I am grateful for so much...and I take it all for granted sometimes I think. I try to be patient, but it's hard. I try to be loving but it's hard. Sometimes I loathe life(but who doesn't once in a while?), and wish for other things I don't have.
But at the end of the day, I am grateful for my son, whom I love more with each passing day. Grateful for my husband, who puts up with far more than I ever think he will. Grateful for what I DO have and pray to God for acceptance at what I do not have yet.
And I just don't say "thanks" enough.
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