I haven't had by North American standards an "easy" life. By the majority of the worlds standards though I'd be remiss to ever complain.
I am very very fortunate just to be born in Canada alone. That is never lost on me.
I was born into care from drug addicted parents
( dad later overdosed, mom comes to me for money).
Adopted into an abusive family. I'm a childhood sexual abuse survivor. I was homeless at 17, and infertile by 27.
All I ever wanted was kids. I love kids so much. 💝
I went on to adopt my son after pregnancy losses and multiple surgeries for my endometriosis, and my God life is fucking amazing to me. I'm so much luckier than I ever imagined. Childhood me would be THRILLED with how life turned out.
Ds is 13 and he is my favourite human on the planet. I have no clue how I ever got so lucky!
When my best friend died I found this Winnie the Pooh quote
" How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard. "
I've been extremely lucky in so many ways. I think centering myself around that makes life so much easier.
My ds came to me from multiple orphanages and trauma and I hope I teach him compassion for himself and others, and the power of gratitude.
He has had it harder than most kids and he's learning that he is not the bad things that happened to him. He is the good things he can put into the world.
I know this will sound trite to many on here but I really do think the opportunity to do good in the world in whatever way each of us can is invaluable. That's why life is grand. Because of the opportunity to help others.
I'm not always happy but I am always grateful and I think that benefits me more in the long run.