grateful for every breath.
grateful for every freckle and burn.
grateful for the lines and creases that are gradually mapping out the age of my body.
grateful for the pain because it means that i will love Him.
grateful for lessons learned and lessons to be taught over and over and over until i've learned my lesson.
reminding myself to be grateful is important and must remember this. because even the shitty times are times when i've still be granted the ability for air to rush in and out of my body without much effort, and for my heart to keep beating even if it feels broken and shattered.
and even more have it far, far worse than me.
there are worse things.
no right to complain.
every reason to be grateful.