I am so grateful for friends and strangers who support me. Some days I am really struggling, and it feels like it really sucks to be me. And then I remember that person who smiled at me the other day, the guy at the coffee shop drive through who is always so nice to me, the people who are willing to come see me when I can’t get out to see them, and everyone who calls or emails at random times to check up on me. I have a son who actually likes to spend some time with his family. I have a husband who truly loves me, and knows when to laugh with me and when to laugh at me.
I have my problems, but they really aren’t that bad. I am blessed.
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