I decided I would do a Thankful Thursday post every week. Just type out one or two things I was grateful to have in my life. I have to say, it's been good for me. Talking about the places where you are blessed in your life gives you a nice re-centering. I think I've talked about that before.
I forgot to do my Thankful Thursday this week. My mind was elsewhere because I wasn't at home and because of the stuff I blogged about on Wednesday. So for this list, I decided to blog about my blessings, the big ones I am so, so thankful to have.
I forgot to do my Thankful Thursday this week. My mind was elsewhere because I wasn't at home and because of the stuff I blogged about on Wednesday. So for this list, I decided to blog about my blessings, the big ones I am so, so thankful to have.
- As an adult, I have never been in a relationship that was physically violent.
When I was a child, this was a different matter. But as an adult, I've been very lucky to have avoided the people who feel it is their duty to abuse others. Some people might say that being a fat girl who is rather mentally unstable might have something to do with that, but if I had been in an abusive relationship, they'd say being a fat girl who is mentally unstable was the reason for that as well. There's never any winning with that crap.
- I share my life with someone I trust.
My roommate and I were talking tonight about how so many people have to deal with others who will rifle through their belongings, read their emails, creep through their texts and files. I don't have to worry about that with him. He can use my computer all day and I know he'd never dig through my personal files. He won't go through my purse and I never have to worry about finding him in my room looking for stuff to use against me. I jokingly tell him it's because he knows he'd be freaked out by what he would find, but that isn't really the case. He respects my privacy. Trust me, if the people around you don't respect your privacy, you need to get away from them. They don't respect you.
- I have a good therapist.
A lot of people have to go through HELL to find a good therapist. Bad therapists tend to either be lazy, useless, crazy, working some agenda, or dogmatic. Mine is none of these things. She is diligent in her work, she's sane, neutral, and works with me on ways to address my issues. Finding mental stability is like trying to carve up a glacier. There is the jagged part sticking out of the water that you have to bang out waaaay before you hit all the massive stuff under the surface. She has been instrumental in helping me find my way into the murkier depths.
- I know I am loved.
For many years, I wasn't sure of this. I felt like most people were just going through the motions of loving me . . . or in some cases, not even bothering to do that. My life is so different now. I know I am loved. I have a nephew who, after being told I was coming over, spent the whole day drawing pictures for me and taping them to his living room wall so I could see them when I came over. I have extended family who drove from Colorado to come get me just so I could spend Thanksgiving with them. I have best friends I get to talk to every day. I am not just loved, I am very loved.
- I have rediscovered my Voice.
Of course, I don't mean my speaking voice. I never lost that. I did lose my writing voice though. When I was younger, I wrote all the time. During the worst of my mental and emotional decline, I stopped writing. I lost my Voice and began to think it was gone for good. I've been blogging over two months now. My Voice has returned and I'm so, so thankful for that. I had not realized how much I missed it.
It was a rough winter, a rough start to this year, but in all the craptasticness that has happened, I can't help but be happy right now. I'm writing again and I really needed to be writing.
Even if it is a blog only two people read. Hi, guys! *waves*
Even if it is a blog only two people read. Hi, guys! *waves*
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