
After recovering from surgery, second week in, I find I want to reach for feelings of gratitude. Instead, I am mired in feelings of anger and at a loss of what to do. It was a cathartic surgery; a removal of 4 large cysts that had inhabited my body way too long and caused a lot of damage. I feel lighter now, than ever. I feel the negativity has left my body and it can now rest and heal.
I am dreaming of the life I want, the career I deserve and the success I can taste...and yet today I have no answers. No answers to all the questions I have. Is that bad? Is that where the gratitude falls in? In the space in between no answers, the dreams and wishes? I think its important I find the now in this space. And then maybe the gratitude comes. It is November – Thanksgiving and gratitude and family.
For now I think I will stay in this space I am in...and today be grateful for the surgery I just had. I'm free from cysts and blockages and the road is open again. My road...this road...the road that will lead me to where I am now to where I hope to be.