Another year of unreached goals has passed. I'm still not regularly studying scriptures, praying, or spending time with each of my children. I didn't lose weight like I'd hoped. I didn't even meet my running goal, combination of dead leg then dead treadmill got me to only 844 of my 1000 mile goal.
I was feeling pretty bummed about that until I remembered that this year brought:
-Healthy children and a healthy me (I finished a half marathon, that's something)
-A very determined and hardworking husband
-A home that is pretty nice despite the 4 foot snow drifts in the winter and crab grass in the summer
-A great neighborhood where I am surrounded by kind people
-A Testimony of the Savior, of a Father in Heaven who knows when things are hard for me, and a love for the Gospel which I believe in.
I think that counts for a pretty successful year. Thanks for reading friends and family.
1 comment:
that sounds like a pretty great year to me.
And 844 miles out of 1000! you go girl! wanna know how many I got? Zero! so your awesome! give your self a pat on the back and try again this year!
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