Friday, September 21, 2018

Blessings

Time to count my blessings.  While I may not be happy with my life, I must count my blessings.  So many things could be worse.  One: I have help at home.  I know others who have no help and their spouse has Alzheimer's.  Two: I have plenty of food to eat.  When I drive through the poorer section of town, I see food lines and young people with babies waiting in line.  Three.  I have a roof over my head.  There may be bills that I struggle meet, like taxes but I am not wandering around looking for a place to rest my head.  What would Dave do who is not walking well? Four:  I have a wonderful family who help me and cheer me.  Five: I have a great dog who cuddles with both Dave and I.  What more could I ask for? And thanks for a wonderful sister who reminds me of these blessings.  Let me think of others instead of worrying about how unfair life is to me.  Thank you God.

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