“How was your weekend? ” My crossfit coach asked this morning. I just smiled, and replied “Good.” A simple word, but truth be told it was way more than that. This weekend I laughed till my stomach hurt, worked out till I was sore, ate and drank too much, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. I spent time with family, friends. Each night brought new ways to connect with others/ And it hit me that I live a blessed life, one that I am grateful.
It wasn’t always that way. I spent entirely too much time lamenting what I did not have when in reality I was rich beyond measure. This weekend is the life that I wished for, but the reality is that I have these before. The difference was that I just did not see them in this light. To me, this was normal. Hanging out with family, friends, laughing, doing nothing but just hanging out at home sounded boring. Yet it has never been. I just thought that I was doing it wrong. Living life that is when all along not only was I lucky, I was given so many amazing people to meet.
So yeah, I had a good weekend, but really I had more than that.