I am grateful for a husband who insists on giving me an essential oil massage so I can be comfortable enough to get a good night’s sleep. And for that feeling of relief that happens when you wake up from a bad dream and realize it was only a dream. And for decaf coffee with heavy whipping cream… guilt free. And for the feeling that the life we are living is better than any I ever escaped to in imagination during my childhood. And for clean sheets on a freshly-made bed.