In the past couple of weeks, I've had occasions where I have felt sorry for myself.
Five days a week, I have the opportunity to get up, eat breakfast, and go to work. Then, in the late afternoon, I get to go home.
On the other hand, not everyone has that privilege.
Yesterday, my spouse and I made a trip, probably to say goodbye to a relative. She's younger than I, and has cancer. Her prognosis is poor. She knew we were there, but was too tired/sleepy to interact with us. She is unable to get out of bed on her own.
I want to use the time I have left, whether years or months, wisely. I need to devote more thought to that than I have recently.
I need to remember how grateful I am for life.
Day 12 of the Ultimate Blog Challenge #blogboost