Taal Drut Teentaal's Solitude by PrASanGaM
I took a cat nap earlier today and woke up with the idea that I should stop looking at my life as a commodity that's being used up. How, then, should I look at it?
Over the last several months, I've looked at my life as a game I had already lost. I am just running out the clock. Most of the time, I'm able to see that is a self-destroying attitude and a one-way road to Missouri (pronounced "Misery," get it?).
The grief books talk of counting your blessings--not as a palliative saying but as an actual task. So, here are my blessings:
- I'm alive
- I have many family members and close friends who love me and are pulling for me
- I'm in really good health
- My dog, Cinder
- I have a good community where I belong
- I have access to help when I need it
- I love where I live
- No big financial woes
- I have a college degree in English
- I'm self-employed
- I'm not afraid to be alone
- I live close enough to the city to go do fun things on occasion
- I'm surrounded by nature
- I'm satisfied with the possessions I have and am working on being satisfied with less
- I'm not yet 40


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