I couldn’t decide what to write about. This week is madness and I don’t have a lot of time today. I am literally going to finish my coffee and then be lucky if my feet may see the couch again around 10 tonight. I will likely be living somewhere in between my teacher’s house and my piano bench from now until Saturday night in every spare moment that I am not teaching. Thank God Husband is off these next few days.
I was going to talk about what an asshole Justin Bieber has become, but I’m too tired to fight with all the teenage girls in the world.
Then I had a super interesting and thoughtful post that I came up with in the middle of the night while Destroyer was busy fucking around for about an hour and half last night. She wanted to hang out with the dog and wouldn’t go back to sleep. I just can’t remember what it is now. It got lost in a sea of German lyrics that are taking up most of the space in my brain right now.
Then I considered talking about the fact that I finally had enough sense to start eating some vegetables. My time in the bathroom has been soooo much more productive. But then I thought, nah, TMI. Right?
So. Now that I’ve spent some time writing a post about absolutely nothing, I’ll give you the message of the day.
Take the time to be grateful. Take the time to show that gratitude to the people who are good to you. When life gets crazy and it’s bound to sometimes, there are people in your life who make it all come out okay at the end of the day.
For me, I have to remember to be grateful to Husband, who puts up with a lot of shit every year in March, and all the time during the school year. There are constantly people in our home. Most of them have been with me a very long time and we consider them friends by now. But still. His space is always invaded and I am grateful he is so tolerant.
For a beautiful and engaging child. For a growing belly!
I am grateful that we have so much support from family, who ask for nothing in return. Who never dictate, and always listen.
I am grateful for the people who love my daughter like their own. You know who you are. I am grateful she will have a safe place to go to when she gets pissed off at me later on and runs away for the first time, because I’m pretty sure I know the first place she’ll go. I am grateful that these people direct me well and remind me to enjoy the simple moments in life. The important stuff that can’t ever be bought.
For good friends.
And seriously, for Dairy Queen. Buy one get Blizzard get one for .99$? I can hear the angels singing!
I know it’s not Thanksgiving or anything, but we should be grateful every day. It could have been a really helpful clerk at a grocery store, or a friendly server who took the time to chat with you over lunch. Maybe someone found your lost wallet and returned it intact.
Take a second to include a little bit of gratitude in your life everyday. You’ll always find some reason for it, even on the shittiest days, I promise.
And you know what? When you try to find the good in everything, the bad becomes way less obvious.
It’s all about perspective!
Happy Thursday, kids!