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Today I am thankful for...

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herbavore said:
the steady, quiet strength of my older son.<3
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In a similar vein (kind of) I am thankful for Dave's sister being so amazing and strong, and holding her family together throughout her own pain, and for being so like Dave..

Much <3 to you Annae, if you are reading this.
 
brimz I was coming in here to say the same thing :)

Well, slightly different.

Today (and yesterday, and the day before) I am thankful for the amazing friends I've met on BL, more specifically in TDS, as I've had a lot of support from them in the last few days when I really needed it. Thank you, yall know who you are :) <3
 
For waking up this morning. Therefore, by definition, the day could have been worse. :\
 
^ <3

I woke up this evening, haha, but I am still glad I woke up. Ultimately, even when we feel like have nothing else, at least we have that <3
 
Today I am thankful I only have 2 more night shifts to do then 10 days holiday. I'm also thankful that my friends young daughter is well and now out of hospital.
 
This thread needs a bumpin', for sure.

Today, I'm thankful for the luxury of being lazy. I should have gotten more done, but eff it, I've been fraying at the edges a bit, and needed a proper off day. Tomorrow will be productive!
 
^ That's really nice to hear mate :) It always surprises people how much they realize they lost once a relationship with a parent is broken. My parents piss me off, but I wouldn't trade our relationship for anything.
 
For pure, innocent, cute affection;

Today, after shift, I was standing around in a Tim Horton's Coffee parking lot, with the rest of boys (n and few gals) our black Suburban's parked, reds and blues strobbing, all of us decked head to toe in black fatigues, body armour, 'use of force implements' and those bug eye, canister gas masks that make one look like non humans. A friend of mine knew we'd be there.

So what happens? A cute, 5'3" girl with blue hair wearing a skirt a white shirt and chucks runs up to me, lifts my gas mask off and kisses me on the cheek. It was just so pure and cute and so totally lacking in malice that it stunned me more than if a MK-84 bomb had gone off. I am thankful today that such moments still affect me, and that people sometimes do such acts.
 
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