No, really...it is...
Sometimes, I find myself scared to death of missing all the good stuff. I wander around, feeling sorry for myself, hoping (seemingly against hope) that I'll see that light at the end of the tunnel.
Well, I see it...I'm standing in it.
Mom got great news from her most recent blood results. The debt I've been chipping away at for 6+ years has been cracked for good. My daughter is doing so well in school. Christmas shopping has been started and I'm actually having fun looking for the right prezzies for my loved ones.
Hope. Friendship. Love.
The greatest gifts. They beat receiving fuzzy slippers or a magazine subscription any day!!