Every day may not be good, but there's something good in every day
I never used to really think about how blessed I was till I injured my knee at work in 1999.when I was sitting there at home wondering if I was going to normal and be able to walk , I thought allot about life and things. now I wake up in the morning and I am happy I can open my eyes , when I hobble over to the toilet I am thankful I can walk on my own. I don't take life for granted anymore . I still complain but when I get to whining I remember the things I got and I stop lol. life is to short , enjoy it., it will soon be over
I agree good old count your blessings!
that is TRUE! very true i am thankful everyday for what i have... life tends to be hectic and stressful and we forget the good things.
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