I realize there is so much I am thankful for.
I'm thankful that after thousands of dollars worth of tests that DH does not have cancer
I'm thankful for the meds that are helping DD#1 to manage her depression
I'm eternally grateful for all the hugs and kisses I get from DS
I'm thankful that DD#2 is full of spunk and endless energy.
These things mean all the more to me because I also know DH has bloodclots and will be on meds for life, DD#1 has Asperger's and struggles to be like everyone else, DS is autistic and is just starting to know what these things are, and DD#2 is thriving amid the chaos which is our life.
Some days it's all one can do but throw up your hands and know tomorrow has the chance to be better.
