The little things

Mama's birthday was yesterday. Three years a go we didn't know if she'd live to see another one.

Somehow all my other worries are little things.

My present is her presence.

Take a minute to think about the big things and how sometimes the many things we get so stressed out during the day aren't quite as big as we make them out to be.

Perspective helps.

I just had to say this before November turned into December. It was on my mind.

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