Fighting Friday 9-21-18
Gratitude. After my uncle came home from the hospital, he called and started crying to thank me for his house being cleaned and all his laundry and linen done. I really didn’t know how to accept it. I just wanted to comfort him. I looked at it as something I had to do. It had to be done and there was no one else. I don’t give myself gratitude either. I don’t know how. I just do things out of kindness. I guess I better start breathing! Thank you, Aura! Have a nice day Everyone!😀