Grateful that I woke up to another day to practice my program.
Grateful that even though I am long overdue expressing it here, it is a daily thing that is important to me. Making a list and checking it twice.
Grateful that the rain hasn't kept me down, yet it has kept me contained.
Grateful that my pharmacy is downstairs instead of downtown. I can go through a connecting door and not have to go outside.
Grateful for the pharmacist on duty, she is not there on the days I go to pick up my weekly meds. She confirmed it was the latest med that my doctor put me on that was causing the fever, adding to my tremon disorder, losing balance, and other symptoms. I can't get in to see my doctor for two weeks, so I am making the decision to come off of them. She suggested coming off one at a time, but knowing this addict, that doesn't work. If there is withdrawal symptoms so well, my God and I will deal with it.
Grateful that my son came by when his overtime job was cancelled, I was even more grateful when he chose to leave and go visit elsewhere. He was here to make peanut butter and honey, eat the left over stew, and even though he didn't clean up after himself, quiet and peace of mind, makes for more serenity.
Grateful for all of you who share this journey with me.
Gratitude is an action word. Don't just say you have it, show it.
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Love always,
Jo
I share because I care.
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