I feel like I am always so negative, because I cover negative things. After 11/05, I will be trying to adjust, but, due to my history, we shall see. As someone who loves humanity, it’s hard to be content when so many aren’t.
This is my Top Fifteen List of why l love my life:
My good health
My family (especially my grandbabies)
Peace (if not on earth, in my home and heart)
Good people who want to help others
Books (fiction and non-fiction)
Mushroom coffee
Good movies
Justice
Walking
Healthy food and a roof over my head
True friends who don’t hate me because I didn’t get the clotshot
The Los Angeles Dodgers and baseball in general
Curiosity and the love of learning
Puppies and kitties and other four-legged furries
My Substack subscribers (paid and free)
Top 15....HOWBOUT? Mother Nature, pachamama? Like...the crispy air that's touching the ground? The smell of dead leaves, piled up, and longing to rot. Compost itself, like the Dimocrap Israeli Party, stinks, but feeds the CHANGING SEASON...... LOVE,...... I mean more Grandbabies
Nature. I still get a kick out of seeing the leaves change, or finding a newt on my walk.