I'm grateful I don't have to keep a gratitude journal anymore. Yes, I've read all the articles that say that keeping a gratitude journal is the one weird trick that will automatically and instantly make your life wonderful and you'll always be happy forevermore. I must have been doing it wrong, because it didn't do shit for me.
Grateful for my eyes, being able to see
My ears being able to hear
My nose and being able to smell
My legs working so I can get around, and dance!!!!
My skin containing me and being able to sense
My heart and lungs and liver and all the internal structures that keep me going.
My brain, injured though it is. I like the kindness in it, the sense of humour, and the slight perversity - in the sense of enjoying thinking and liking things that are arse backwards but work. Rather than in the sense of being perverted :D