I occasionally forget to be grateful, so I’ll rectify that a bit now.
Grandma had a fever for a couple of days, which makes her intolerable, but it’s back down and she worked hard in occupational therapy today.
My family is actively looking at options to get me out of here so I can get some rest and have a break.
A client who has taken forever to pay me finally sent a check.
We’re getting some rain, which my garden really needs.
My boyfriend has been very understanding and supportive, and has been learning how PTSD is for me – without judgement.
Hard days ahead, but I’ll take it.