There are mornings where I get up because I know that I can have a good cup of coffee if I do.
There are mornings when I get up because I have to. I have to water the yard. I have to do my workout. I have to do my homework. I have to go to work.
There are mornings, more of them lately where getting out of bed is difficult. Not because I am tired but because I physically struggle with it.
There are mornings where I overslept and have to rush around getting lunches made and shoes on, and out the door in record time.
There are mornings where I wake up from a dream that seemed so real that for a moment I am unaware of my surroundings.
Then there is this morning. This wonderful delicious morning that I am reminded that I have been fortunate enough to wake up one more time and be alive.
One more time for a good cup of coffee.
One more time to get the chance to take care of this yard we have earned One more chance to make myself stronger from a workout. One more chance to do homework that will make me a better, more confident and free person. One more chance to work hard at my job and be a good example to others.
One more time that even when it is hard to get out of bed I CAN GET OUT OF BED.
One more time that I can get ready in a pinch if I have to. I like being low maintenance.
One more time to understand my reality is beautiful. I have the husband who adores me, a son who hugs me and shares with me, a home that we own that makes me smile and never feels like work.
One more time to be thankful.. I am a fighter, survivor, mother, wife, sister, friend, neighbor, co-worker, dreamer.
This morning reminds me I have one more day of life that last year was questionable.
This morning reminds me that all things are possible but to focus on the points that really matter.
This morning is beautiful.