Gratitude.

Dear All,

It is another sunny day here in London, and I have woken up feeling well. James greeted me this morning with rosy cheeks, big smiles, and "mamamamama", as we shared the early hours together in our pyjamas. Julian enfolded me in hugs, kisses, and positivity, as he got ready for work. I nourished my body with a healthy breakfast and my assortment of supplements. My mind, having done its initial to-and-fro-ing between some sadness and much strength as is typical of when I first wake up, geared itself up for yet another day of fighting. And so, I sit here, grateful for the "well", for the love, for the day.