Hmmmm....

I woke up this morning and felt content.

That's a surprise.  Yesterday we got bad news.  I thought I wouldn't sleep and I thought I'd wake up angry or bitter or disappointed or something bad.

I didn't.

I'm content.

I have a husband who loves me.  He wants to make me happy.

I have two amazing sons who have somehow bypassed the normal teenage angst and are becoming great men. 

I have friends.  Words cannot describe my friends.  Women who are warriors.  Men who are strong.  People who love me.

What else matters?

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