A chronicle of my journey of learning to live again after the loss of my precious daughter, Hudson, and my attempt to find meaning in her death
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Days of Thanks #13
Today, when I feel so tired from too few hours of sleep last night, I am grateful to be able to crawl into a bed. With soft sheets. And warm blankets. And a roof over my head. The little things for some are everything to others. I am grateful to have been the beneficiary of such incredible privilege in my life.