What a novel concept! Learning to be mindful of the choices I have- sometimes the menu of options sucks, but as an adult with recovery, I do have choices. For my weekend with sweet sweet Greg, parting only to go to my sweet Brazilian Jiu Jitsu class, I am immensely pleased and grateful. All my BJJ fellows and Greg make me very glad to be alive. Miracles are happening.
What/Who makes you glad to be alive? What deserves a little space?