Another compliment on my hair this week. Again, it was after I ran 8 miles and hadn’t washed it in like 4 days. Gross! The lady loved my hair and asked what color it was. I replied that my hair is gray. She thought I dyed my hair, but instead I am not coloring it anymore.
After spending the week in California, Paul passed the class he was taking. Not everyone else did. I am grateful for a smart husband interested in life long learning.
Due to stormy weather in Chicago, my husband’s Wednesday night flight home was cancelled. He rescheduled his flight for Thursday which also got cancelled. Thankfully he was able to catch another flight home on Thursday. Thankfully his trip was delayed on the back end so he didn’t miss any of his classes.
I was grateful to have my brother Luke and his family spend the weekend here. We haven’t seen them in two months and it was great to visit.
Paul and I had a double date on Valentine’s Day with Luke and his wife Emily.
I’m thankful I was able to have some deep conversations with Luke, Emily, and Paul.
I’m grateful my husband was able to make it home in time to meet up with a good friend who is moving away.
I’m grateful that I found a book on Complex PTSD. I started it this week and so many things are making sense to me now.
I am grateful to try another new therapy this week in hopes of additional healing.