Grateful and Proud.

It's been a very productive day. I'm proud of my children. I'm proud of me, too.

We're a pretty amazing family. Here's to the future we all deserve.

My house is basically clean. My homework is organized and on time. I persevered through my illness and pain to get a ton of stuff done. I'm kinda proud. I'm also proud that I went to the drug store and got a few supplies to aid my recovery.

GL is amazingly strong. She is handling her life so well. She got a ton of stuff done today, too. I'm so proud of her, and grateful that I get to witness her strength and resolve. She's quite the woman.

BB is amazingly supportive. He really stepped up today by making lunch, helping with the house, and being a great uncle. Yep. I'm proud of him and grateful, too. I mean, he cooked for us today. Need I say more.

Today, we worked together and supported each other just like I always imagined that we would.... like we have so many other times in our past. I am so grateful ... and proud.

Another tidbit about today is that my sis just switched her phone service to the same carrier that I use. We had such a good talk tonight. I'm so glad I found her. I still get this shit eating grin all over my face whenever I think about her. sigh ... My sis is a fighter; a survivor. I have learned so much from her, and I know the feeling is mutual. Yep. I'm proud of her, too, and grateful, of course.

I haven't been feeling well for a couple of days, so this is it for tonight. Lots of pain, fever and headache, too. I can't even begin to think what I'll do if this doesn't pass pretty quickly. I can't even begin to think what I'll do if I need to see a doctor, so it's to bed with me. Guess I'll take some more meds and get some more rest.

Here's to waking up healthy. I'd be so grateful ... but, well, proud? Nah. Just grateful.