SUNDAY GRATITUDE EXTRAVAGANZA
| The First Day of Next Year | Wicked | Letter to Santa |TFLMS Weekend | Much, Much More |
I’m grateful for the beginning of December. I’m grateful for a great holiday with people I love. I’m grateful for living a different life. I’m grateful for knowing that all I have to do is my best. I’m grateful for seeing that I’m enough. I’m grateful to be sober today.
LAST WEEK ON TFLMS:
song of the week (perhaps “of the year”):
The First Day of Next Year
And then on this fantastically rainy day of thanks, while I’m happily encapsulated on a Boston-bound train, I started to be overwhelmed by just how much there is to be grateful for. I’ve learned the best thing to do when that overwhelming feeling strikes is to make a list. So here’s a list, presented in no particular order:
Wicked
I'm grateful for an early run where the streets were super quiet and I was able to focus on recording higher than usual elevation gains. I'm grateful for my mobility on a daily basis. I'm grateful for a reading about instincts and how they've changed since my addiction ended, how old ones still rear their head, and how I can practice better ones moving forward. I'm grateful for new, welcome additions to our gallery wall and lighting fixtures that provide much needed brightness to certain rooms. I'm grateful for how much joy it brings me to keep iterating on our home, it feels like a cool puzzle I can keep tinkering with to optimize aesthetics and utility. I'm grateful for new passions that are discovered in sobriety. I'm grateful for understanding how quickly my state of mind can shift as that realization keeps me seeking equilibrium rather than dwelling in the extremes. I'm grateful for the extra exercise I get playing catch with Harper.
TFLMS Weekend: Where Sobriety Isn’t Just a Consequence…
(last weekend)
SUNDAY GRATITUDE EXTRAVAGANZA
| I Have Not Yet Begun to Fight | Harper | You Don't Know What You Don't Know |TFLMS Weekend | Much, Much More |