First Light

My eyes opened at 3:45 this morning to get ready for work and there was no light. Just the darkness of the room. So, the first light that I came into the room was the bathroom light. I have been sad the last few days and have been having to remind myself of the blessings that are in my life. I have a husband that loves me no matter what, a home with a roof that doesn’t leak, water, electricity, and food in the kitchen.

Part of living

 

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pavanneh

Retired Navy Cardiovascular Technician/Respiratory Therapist. Wife, mother, grandmother.

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