(I like the idea of Becky’s epiphany book. I’ve been having thousands of epiphanies recently.)
There is something behind that saying, “You don’t appreciate it until you lose it.”
This struck me in an especially violent way yesterday.
I should mention that yesterday was the worst day of my life. Physical pain, emotional unhinged-ness, intense sleep deprivation, and a slew of mental maladies graced my day.
That being said, I obviously didn’t get much accomplished. Oh, I tried, of course. But at some point my brain totally fizzled out… and letters and words ceased to make sense. I sat there a) not comprehending anything on the screen and b) realizing that that was a very, very bad thing. It was frustrating and scary.
So as slow as my brain is functioning this morning, I am extra thankful that these little pixilated letters mean something to me.