on a perfect day like yesterday, with the sun shining brightly and warmly outside while inside my house is clean and organized and my baby crawls around the house, smile from ear to ear, i feel so happy i could burst. i ran. i read. i cleaned the refrigerator and baseboards. little accomplishments but
things that give me great contentment.
but then, i think about families that are facing
health challenges and
grief and stop in my tracks. and then, i think about the families who have similar struggles, but don't have the same incredible support systems these families have and i get even sadder. it doesn't seem fair or right for some people to suffer so much. i almost feel guilty for the joy i feel.
but that doesn't make sense. i think the only way to honor these families to live in the moment, make the most of each day and be so incredibly grateful for the health and happiness i have. life is so beautiful and yet, so fleeting. there are no guarantees and while i don't want to live my life in fear of what could happen, i do want to live my life acutely aware of the lavish blessings that have been bestowed upon me.