Universal Words of Gratitude

There is not one day that goes by that I should not be happy. And why? Because I am one of the lucky ones.

If this is true, then why do I often awake from my dreams in a state of depression? Maybe I have been trying too hard to figure this question out, when in fact, I don’t even need to answer it.

I know it’s a fact that I am fortunate for billions of reasons. I may not feel this way, but it’s a fact.  I should feel enthroned and live life benign.

But I get the blues of the worst kind more often than I’d like to admit. From here on out, let these posts serve as therepy. Sounding cliche’d already. Does it matter?

My very own universal words of gratitude are just that… my very own


Another Day

Another day without one universal word to say.