I’ve have these from time to time but am trying to focus on the positives recently to help with my anxiety and depression. Sounds very glib.
Today’s: We have a flat tire and we’re away visiting family about five hours from home. I’ve driven to a garage and I’m waiting to get the tire replaced. I don’t have to worry about the expense and am remembering when something like this would happen as a child and my mum would be absolutely wracked with worry because she couldn’t afford to replace stuff that went wrong in the house or the car because we were so skint. Feeling profoundly grateful that I don’t have those sorts of stresses in my life as an adult I’m relieved that my children don’t either.