Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful that I’m not in my 20’s. People want to look and feel younger – no one wants to actually BE younger. I’m grateful that self-perception is subjective. I’m not sure what other see when they see me, but it’s not what I see.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

Today I’m grateful for acceptance. Like most people, I’ve thought about self-acceptance more than the acceptance of others. I need to accept that I cannot change who people are, how the love, or their circumstances. Today I understand that more fully and deeply than I have before, and even though I’m sadden by this understanding, it also makes feel free and at peace with the universe. I’m very grateful.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful that I’m fearless. People regret the chances not taken, not the failures. I’m grateful for every single one of my personal and professional failures. Each has pushed me toward enlightenment and away from shitty people, and I’m grateful for my success. It’s the best revenge.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful for a quiet Monday and another beautiful California day. I’m grateful that I’ve continued to exercise patience with cyclists who ride on the sidewalk and pedestrians who walk in the street, and I’m grateful for pizza; it never disappoints.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful for my work ethic. I have a lot of faults, but being lazy isn’t one of them. I’m grateful for El Polla Loco’s 12-pieces for 12-bucks coupon. It’s crazy delicious. And, I’m grateful for potatoes and all potato – related products.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful that the world is filled with people who are smarter than I — like my doctors. I’m grateful that the world is filled with people who are not smarter than I — like my clients, and my brother. Lastly, I’m grateful that my grammar is precise enough to know it’s I and not me.

The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful for the cool morning, which made AM cardio almost enjoyable (almost). I’m grateful to the many people who hate my guts. Life defines us not by who we are but more often by who we are not. And I’m grateful for the vegan option.

The end.

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.