Wednesday, April 30, 2008

I just gotta' say...

Every time I enter a hospital to visit, I am overwhelmed by appreciation for what I am able to do and what I have.

I can chew a steak.

I can walk to the bathroom.

Sleep comes easily to me.

I get to brush my own teeth and hair.

I have a whole house to roam around in and not just a 11 x 15 cubicle.

Although you get more flowers when you're in the hospital.

Guess there's an upside to everything.