Grateful for 4 walls and a roof. via /r/gratitude

Where I live, we have been experiencing extremely violent dust and wind storms that last most of the day. Every time I open my apartment door and step out of the storm I am flooded with gratitude. I could have easily been out on the streets due mental health issues combined with poor choices from my past. I am so grateful for what I have right now, and am ashamed in myself for being negative about the size or location of my apartment. No other material possession comes anywhere close to the blessing of having four walls a roof, running water, and electricity.