I love my life because every morning is a new day...maybe I enter with the same pain and same problems as yesterday, but some mornings I wake up with a new perspective on that pain and those problems (or at least new courage to face them again).

I love my life because even when my heart is heavy with grief and the overwhelming immensity of recent losses, each new day brings its own measure of healing and is another step in the right direction (forward).

I love my life because my 6-1/2 year old granddaughter loves me and can't wait to see me again - even though somedays I want to crawl into a dark corner, she entices me out with her eager love and makes me glad to be alive and chasing her (and butterflies) in the sunshine.
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When you don't like a thing, change it.
If you can't change it, change the way you think about it.

(Maya Angelou)