Grateful for another day of sobriety, and the chance to start anew.
Grateful that recovery taught me that a day can start any time, and that each new day is a new beginning. Erase, delete, do better next time.
Grateful that I survived my fall although I am nursing some hurts tonight. My body is breaking out in spots for sure, some I had forgotten about and hoped not to hear from again.
Grateful that no one can see the beautiful bruises I am sporting. They run from my lower back, down my left him to about my knee. The skin came off my arm and it is swollen and bruised too. I sure did a number on myself.
Grateful that it is my bedtime, I need to put the feet up.
Grateful that my son and I went together for a late dinner, grilled cheese sandwiches, which he made and potato salad that took me hours to put together, but it was tasty.
Grateful I go to the foot clinic tomorrow, the tootsies are looking the worse for wear.
Grateful that the weather has been good while I was out today, didn't need to do much dodging of the drops, coming home from my AA meeting.
Grateful that I made it to my group, we had a good crowd.
Grateful for all those that walk this journey with me. God Bless.
