fuzzy gratitude

fuzzy from painkillers. and really grateful I no longer have an abscessed molar. grateful for the hope that this simple fact lends to the future. no more infected jawbone. grateful I was led to an awesome oral surgeon who took care of me. grateful my life is considered in this way by the universe: important enough to get what I need to become healthier and stronger. Not that it’s all about me, just the opposite. I’m still here, thank you. Grateful for my partner Peg, she loves me so much and fills my heart, how lucky I am. She made me some wonderfully yummy food and hot tea. I feel so loved, lucky me.