The days are still short, as the year draws to its end I can’t help but be grateful for so much. via /r/gratitude

1. My mama. Oh God, I love her. The radiance and unwavering support she provides me are something I could never repay. She is my foundation, rooted in loving kindness. That love extends to all my family, whether you’ve got the family name or you’ve been named family.

2. The unexpectedness of life. Time has shown me that even the moments I once resented were blessings in disguise: gifts wrapped in unexpected packaging, waiting for me to see their purpose. I’m trying to learn to see them sooner, instead of focusing on how they look when they’re delivered.

3. Silence. I grew up in a mad house full of noise, arguments, worry, and poverty. Nine years later, I’m in the same box room, but it feels different now. My childhood house has been reclaimed and is now a place of peace, solitude, and support.

4. Dreams and their challenges. A series of events over a couple of years shook my ethos and set me back. But now, I can reconcile with it. I’ve learned from the pain, and I’m ready to surpass my own expectations. I’m excited to face them. I want every challenge. Bring it, baby! I’m soooooooo ready to overcome it and grow.

5. My dog. My lil sunshine. She’s been my solace through tough times, a constant source of comfort and joy. My purpose is to give her the best life she could ever have, and her purpose is to live it fully with me. I love her more than words can express.

As this year closes, I pray everyone has a beautiful Christmas. May you find perspective in your darkest moments and look for the guiding light to lead you out. There is always hope, always love waiting to greet you.