It Aint Easy Being Green

Even though I have the stomach flu, I feel like it is still important for me to write. Because I reminding myself that I’m still grateful. I know that physical illness can make you feel sorry for yourself. And lose touch with HP. I refuse to feel sorry for myself. I’m grateful that the nausea comes in waves. And then passes. I know that this illness too will pass. I love HP and me, for having the ability to laugh at my myself and see beyond the physical discomfort. I need HP in my life to get me through times like these and I’m going to use this down time (between puking, lol) to thank him/her and strengthen my connection.