It’s my choice
I have tried to live my life in the belief that every day I wake up, I have a choice... I can choose to have a wonderful day or I can choose to have a rotten day, and which ever happens I know it was my choice.
The past few days have been the wrong choice for me, really let myself down when I chose to let it rule me, so got up this morning and really had a talk to myself and then I chose to let this be a good day, and push out the bad ones.
Can’t explain why unless I just say "maybe it is the time of year" the holidays are hard sometimes for me, but usually can cope and look ahead to the good times and remember how very much I still have to be eternally grateful for, and I am grateful for the good things in my life, even when some of them get hard to get thru.
So already it is a better day, and I hope and pray that each and every one of the people I care for and love are having a good day.....