I am grateful for my friends and coworkers who love me. I am grateful that I have comfortable and nice clothes to wear to work. I am grateful that I am able to do the dishes, clean the litter box, and do laundry. I know so many people who would love to be able to do those things.
A minister in a church I belonged to challenged us to stop complaining for 3 weeks. She suggested turning each complaint into a gratitude. Grumpiness over having to clean the kitchen then, turns into being grateful to have a kitchen, to have strength to clean it, to have cleaning tools, and gratitude for whatever we cooked that messed the kitchen up.
Count your blessings. Count your gratitudes.
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