I’m grateful that I am incapable of being angry at anyone for any length of time. People are more than their behavior. I’m grateful for restaurants, and people who make and serve food. Nothing is more important than feeding people. And. I’m grateful for hard choices. Without them we would have no true direction.
Dear Gratitude Journal :
I’m grateful for my education. No one regrets their grad degree. I’m grateful that I have failed so many times in so many ways that I no longer fear it. #fearless. And, I’m grateful for white vinegar. It’s cheap and you can use it for a thousand things.
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Dear Gratitude Journal :
I’m grateful that I realize that I am prepared enough that I don’t need to be overly prepared. I’m grateful for leftovers, and I’m grateful that I finally understand that people don’t love you the way you want the to, they love you the way that they can. #namaste
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Dear Gratitude Journal :
I’m grateful for my view of the harvest moon, which was hanging over the mountain like a fuzzy silver earing. I’m grateful I got home in time to windproof the house. And, I’m grateful that I’m not afraid to say no. You can’t go thru life with catcher’s mitts on both hands; sometime you need to throw shit back.
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Dear Gratitude Journal :
On days like today, I remember why I began to express gratitude because it’s the small things that we overlook when we’re blue. So, today I’m grateful for electricity, heat, and a warm, cozy house. I’m grateful for hot water, and how good it feels to be freshly showered and clean. I’m grateful for my favorite urban hangout, and even more grateful that I can afford to eat in a restaurant, and I’m grateful for people who are in my corner.
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Dear Gratitude Journal :
I’m grateful for underpasses and overpasses. They are cool, and I’m sure there was some math involved. I’m grateful that charm is more than beauty, but no one knows that until you’re dumped for someone dull and better looking, and I’m grateful for my espresso machine.
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Dear Gratitude Journal :
It’s very stressful to have to “correct misperceptions” in public. And, I’m grateful that I don’t have to do it often because no matter what you say or how you say it, people are…to some extent…pissy and unhappy. So, I’m grateful today is over.
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Dear Gratitude Journal :
I’m grateful that the world is filled with people who are smarter than I…like all my doctors. I’m grateful that the world is filled with people who are not smarter than I….like my clients and my brother. And, I’m grateful that my grammar is precise enough to know it’s I and not me.
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Dear Gratitude Journal :
I spent today finishing some small projects, and it reminded me of the many years when I had more time than money. I’m grateful that I used that time to buy tools, and teach myself to build and fix things. I’m grateful for all more tools; I love them so, and I’m grateful for my ability to throw things out.
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Dear Gratitude Journal :
It was so a grey, cloudy day, the first in sometime, so I was grateful for the change. Quiet and somber; it’s as if everyone knows there’s only a few more months to accomplish our New Year’s resolutions to lose weight and save money. I’m grateful I worked late to reorganize some projects. And, I’m grateful to be hopeful.
365 Days of Simple Gratitude 