Gratefulness ~ A part of my body…

My back and shoulders. I used to not think I was strong or resilient. Before life broke me, I had perfect posture, but as I was beaten down and as my health began to fail, I lost the ability to hold myself upright. At times it was as if the weight of my world was so great I couldn’t possible be able to bear it. As I’ve gotten stronger inside, I find myself sitting, standing, and walking with the posture of a person who is as strong as my closest friends kept telling me I was when I couldn’t feel it.