Recently thoughts about my recently deceased mother plague mine. Knowing I am the last of my original four family members makes me sad and puts me into a neutral gear. I find this particular parting much harder to overcome.
Everyday I wake in the morning, I thank God for giving me another day to live. And before I go to sleep at night, I thank God for a wonderful day.. even if it wasn't so wonderful. Life is good.P.S.The first thing that comes to mind when I wake up in the morning is I got to go pee.
I am glad that I woke up, first of all! Then I am inspired to begin writing or creating art...I live in my right brain most of the time...
I'm still sleepy. " That's usually what goes through my mind. Because of my odd schedule, I'm usually still sleeping in the morning.
There are some mornings I feel ready and inspired and others where I don't. But, I am always grateful and try to keep a positive attitude toward life. I too am in recovery so I know it's progress not perfection and always, One Day at a Time.
When I wake up in the morning, I am excited on what the day has in store for me. Everyday is a challenge in making a difference and doing and learning something new.
This day has got to be better than the last. Then I do morning prayers. Listen to the birds and start moving.
When I first met my beloved husband, he asked me how often did I smile. He himself smiles just once: when he wakes up in the morning. The smile never fades from his face during the day.
I wake up rested, happy, and motivated most of the time. I feel grateful for all the good things in my life and for all the "lessons" that I had the opportunity to learn. There is absolutely no routine in my life, so every day is different.
I cant really gove you an answer,but what I can give you is a way to a solution, that is you have to find the anglde that you relate to or peaks your interest. A good paper is one that people get drawn into because it reaches them ln some way.As for me WW11 to me, I think of the holocaust and the effect it had on the survivors, their families and those who stood by and did nothing until it was too late.