Sometimes you lose track of things that are important to you. I do it so often. I’m always so stuck in my own head that I don’t even realize I’m brooding over shit that is so “not in the now”. But I must be getting older. Because I find myself stepping back alot more and appreciating what I have. And when I hug Brendan or just give a good hug to my dogs, I really bring it in and feel how lucky I am (even Amity the cat… Bit of a jerk but she’s my jerk and I love her).
I haven’t posted much lately cause I’m living in the now. I have so much to write about but sometimes I’m so exhausted, even with nothing happening.
I’m just so in love with my little family. And every day I feel lucky that I have the people I have around me.
I’m a very lucky person.
Finally I feel lucky.
It’s about frickin time.