Today, I’m grateful for my stand mixer. Without it, whipping coconut cream would be impossible. However, though it took a long time, it has come out perfectly and my arms aren’t dying. Thanks to my MIL and GMIL for this wonderful Xmas gift last year.
Day 8- Gratitude Project
Some days, finding things to be grateful for is going to be more challenging than others. While I could list the things that are royally sucking the life out of me, I am making the choice to be thankful for my efficiency.
I am a whiz at my job. I usually get my work done with plenty of time to do things like blogging. Some days it’s a challenge, but I have designed my work in such a way that 99% of the time, it’s just a matter of keeping on top of it. I attribute this to efficiency. I love streamlining and making things flow better. I change processes to make them as efficient as possible so that I can worry about other things.
Today has been rather “slow” because earlier this week I was busting ass to make my week less tedious. And here I am, about an hour to go, with nothing work related to do. I’m even caught up on my filing! Yeah! Here’s to you productive work week! I’m grateful for this time to relax before a busy weekend! :)
Day 7- Gratitude Project
Today I am thankful for so many things. I’m thankful that my baby has never been sick a day in her life. She had some issues with her blood when she was first born, but she’s never been sick. I’m so grateful for the fact that we have made it to my goal of 1 year breastfeeding. I’m thankful for my ability to provide nutrition to my child in a way that makes sense to her and me both. I’m thankful for the relationship I have with her, my husband, my friends, and family. They have provided an amazing support system and I wouldn’t be able to make it without them. I’m grateful for this platform in which to share my gratitude with the world and others who might be reading it. Even if nobody is reading it, I’m thankful for the outlet to put my thoughts and feelings into the universe. I’m grateful for expert veterinary care for our companion animals, since we’ve had to use their services many times with all of our brood. Raising a number of rescued animals comes with inherent challenges, many of them health related. I’m glad we have a vet we trust and that is on the same page as we are about the health and welfare of our four-legged family. I’m grateful that our neighbor next door doesn’t mind that one of our cats has made his backyard his hang out place. Some people could be complete assholes and shoo him, or worse. But he’s fine with him being there. I’m very thankful for that. My heart is full of many emotions today, since it’s an important day in my family. My memories from this time last year were bitter, but in the end, my daughter was there to make it all worth it. I’m so grateful for her presence in my life. My life is better with her in it.
Day 6- Gratitude Project
Now that I got behind, I can’t seem to catch up and get back on track. Oh well, I’m doing my best.
Yesterday I was thankful for my husband. I’m thankful for him everyday, but yesterday he really shined. Although, the last few days have also been worth mentioning. He has been really dedicated, and hardworking outside of his normal routine. He dug a trench, filled it with concrete, and didn’t even care. He knew it had to be done and he did it.
We purchased our daughter a sandbox for her birthday and he meticulously assembled it, all while she was having a teething fit. He had to wait to finish it because she was upset, but when she went down for a nap, he completed it.
He coordinated with his parents the delivery of 700 pounds of play sand, and he and his dad hauled it and dumped it in. I’m grateful for their effort to bring our baby a gift that she will be able to enjoy for the next few years.
I’m so fortunate to have such a dedicated and loving partner. He goes to school and cares for our daughter. I’m jealous he gets to spend every day with her, but I’m so thankful that he’s the one to do it. I don’t like the alternatives.
He has decided that since our daughter is getting older, it’s time to eat dinner at the dining table nightly, because that’s what makes me happy. A distraction free zone for 20-30 minutes is priceless and I’m so blessed that he is doing it because he loves me and respects my values. I don’t know where I’d be without him, but my life would not be the same.
He’s a colossal pain in the ass sometimes, but I love him so much and am so thankful for his sacrifice and dedication to me and for this family.
Day 5- Gratitude Project
Again I’m late writing this entry, but the reason for it is part of why I’m grateful. Sunday night, as we were relaxing on the couch, I suddenly had a wave of panic wash over me, and the image of a sign posted at one of my work sites flash before my eyes.
Shit! I forgot that Monday is our monthly safety training! I thought it was next week! And because I was preoccupied with other fires needing to be put out, I didn’t prepare the training materials for the supervisor.
I work up Monday morning at 4:45am, when I normally arise around 5:30-6am. I rushed through putting my breakfast and lunch in my bag and getting ready for the day. I made it out of the house in 45 minutes with everything I needed so I could get to the office before the training began.
As I was walking to the front door, my boss was also walking up. He looked at me strangely and asked why I was there so early. I explained why and he laughed. He stated they could figure it out and it wasn’t necessary for me to do it.
In this regard, I’m grateful for my dedication, loyalty, and desire to ensure everything is done correctly. Had I left it to the hands of others, chances are it would not have been done correctly. Our industry is highly regulated and in the event of an audit, our documentation must be in order. So because I’m a dedicated person, one that does not like passing off my responsibilities to other simply because I forgot, and because I am loyal to my bosses, I could not in good conscience skip out on my duties.
I am grateful for my sense of dedication, even to things I’m only mildly responsible for. Occasionally this bites me in the ass, because I internalize and assume responsibility for too many things. But I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’m thankful for my ability to make things “mine”.
