i cannot believe how truly HAPPY i wake up every morning
(in spite of the reality that shit happens, and it happens
in my life and in my family's lives, happily it doesnt override
the fact that i am genuinely happy to be alive!)
i wake up to two passions that give meaning to my days...
coursework in a degree program that excites me and
community work in a cause that inspires me....
i know the people i call "friends" are actually FRIENDS
my kids are struggling thru their lives and when they
call me i can give them REAL advice, not some cult
platitudes to "wait on the sky-daddy"
the improbable reality that i am alive on this tiny planet
circling an insignificant star in a backwater galaxy in an
expanding universe just thrills me down to my toes!!!