I'm fighting sleep to write a thing. What I have for us is this:
I have a roof over my head, food on the table, and enough love from my friends that my heart might explode. Life is good even and especially when I am sad, angry, depressed, or overwhelmed because despite my shitty disposition those things never go away.
The more I listen to my heart, take time to breathe, and really live in the moment the more I enjoy each day and the less I worry about the outcome. It's not always easy to let it go and smile but when I choose to do that the energy keeps flowing and I feel at ease.
Life is good.
And it keeps getting better.