I am bored with gratitude. I know it’s good for me to be all appreciative and whatnot. Yay for what I have.
It’s all good.
But I want to be in a place where I don’t have to trick myself into being happy with all the riches of day-to-day life. Where my kids say “We should go to Great Wolf Lodge.” and I don’t have to smile an apologetic smile and say we absolutely should…someday.
Where I have kick-ass insurance.
For now, I am grateful. I really am.
But I am looking forward to when I don’t have to think about it so much.