Snow in Texas

It's always with me. The sense of being lost and sad and alone. The ramification of the faulty wiring of my chemically imbalanced brain… But I have so much to be grateful for. So much to feel positive about. I've had so many chances lately to hold my precious grandbaby in my arms and take care of her. To behold her beautiful face when it lights up in wonder and delight. I have a wonderful relationship with my beautiful, healthy daughter and her fiance, who is already like a son-in-law to me. I have a home and food and a warm bed to sleep in, and I'm still alive. And it's snowing in Texas, glistening clumps of pure, innocent white sprinkled everywhere. Life is good and precious. I must count my blessings and be thankful. And I choose to wear a smile on my face today.