In a continuing series of gratitude posts, today, I am grateful for second chances. I am grateful for grace and love and forgiveness.
I fuck up, a lot. Food, men, booze, duplex workers, you name it, I’ve fucked it up. But, every single morning, I get a small do over. I have choices: I can grow and heal and laugh and work, OR, I can cry and moan and eat and drink to excess.
Who ever said the only certainty in life is change was onto something. We are always changing, whether those changes are positive or negative is primarily up to us.
Grateful for the many do-over’s I get.
Light and Love,