364 days until Christmas.
I remember talking with my sister when she shared her experience in counseling. She told her therapist about a particular event and the she congradulated my sister for surviving. My sister responded, "But I wanted to do it with more Grace."
Some days, surviving with or with out Grace is a good day.
When I was at my worse with PTSD, I could be up only 20 minutes a day. A friend asked me what a good day was. My quick response, "I got up." She waited. I stared...."No, that's it, I got up. A great day I got up and got dressed."
Bask in the glow of making it through the day with or without Grace. You did it.
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