Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful for a perfect autumn day, sunny and crisp. I’m grateful I was able to sleep a little late today. My national building strength is back, and I’m grateful for a bit of renewed confidence. Sometimes you just have to have faith that things will work out okay.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful for alcohol. Few things in life are easier to make, and nothing takes the edge off a shitty day more effectively than a good stuff drink. I’m grateful that I haven’t wasted a second of my life living someone else’s life, and I’m grateful for canned tuna. IDKY, but when I eat it, I feel rich.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

Crises accelerate people’s timelines. I’m grateful for the realization that I must change my career and financial goals. I’m grateful for Zoom, and I’m grateful for text.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful that I have adjusted to social distancing. I never liked people’s looking into my shopping basket anyway. I’m grateful for good advisors. You can’t know everything. And I’m grateful for dog toys.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

Today is a day that reminded me of why I started this journal. So much of our lives are out of our control, and these are anxious times. So, today I’m grateful for The Fates. I’m grateful for clean laundry and a hot shower. The foundation of our existence. And I’m grateful for text and phone calls. Sometimes a little reassurance is all that is required.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful that I finally was able to pay for the person behind me in the drive thru. Someone did it for me once, and it was the best thing ever. Today was such a shit day for me, so I’m grateful that for 10 bucks, I was able to make someone else’s day awesome. I’m going to do it more often. And, I’m grateful for women who have attention to detail.

The end.