I’m finishing up an article on addiction and it occurs to me to be grateful. I had to put it, and another, aside to get homework done on time and family life. Because of recovery I get to do these things today.
I get to fight with my daughter over her lost cup. She hid it because she wants my tea. I bought her water tonight at the store to drink. Still no sippy cup but I’m not caving.
I get to deal my crazy cat, who is lovey one minute, and the next trying to scratch my eyes out. I’m like that, so she is entitled.
I get to deal with my dog that does not like her diapers. When she likes sleeping on the bed more she will wear the diaper, now won’t she? ;D