Honestly, it changes everyday.
Today I met a friend's friend who was smart, had a good job and was very funny. But he had a limp and was not able to function normally because of that one deformity in his anatomy.
Today, I counted my blessings that no matter how my body is and how unfit / not appealing towards the ideal I find myself to be, I have all parts of me hale and hearty and working just fine. Every day it is different, but every single day is a blessing if you look at it correctly.
God givin me the breathe i take without even noticing sometimes
I'm thankful that I am alive right now :')
My family and I are in good health.
The breath in my lungs
The will to fight another day
The beautiful human beings I am surrounded by
My family so I am not alone, my health so I can do what I want , my friends who listen to my whining, I have a warm place to live, enough food to eat someone to spend my life with I am lucky
who I am
My family and friends