I’ve been reflecting on how much I use the two little words above.
The interesting thing about it is that I’m finally starting to mean it.
Don’t get me wrong, I was never a cold-hearted beast (my exes might disagree), just a lost little lamb.
Yet in the last few years I’ve come to realize how lucky we are to be here. To possess the ability to read and acknowledge these words on that shimmering device in your hands. That for the next XX years we have the potential to really help ourselves and the ones we love suck the marrow outta life. To make our precious time count.
That’s enough reason to be thankful.
Wouldn’t you agree?