lucky

when i sit back and look at my life, in snipets, and then chapters, i sit and wonder how i got so lucky.

i've got it pretty good. i've got some incredible little people that call me mom. i've got an amazing man that calls me 'hon'. i've got a fabulous group of family and friends that call me daughter, sister, cousin, niece, friend, and such.

and then i think about my work life. i love my job. i love what i do, with whom i get to do it, and to whom i sell.

this post is designed to keep me grounded. and focused.

the weird place that things are in in the world, and in our society keep me sometimes twisted, and turned. but then there are those moments that i sit.

and think about how lucky i am.