I’m grateful to be alive, even if my life isn’t perfect via /r/gratitude

Sometimes I look around and realize… my life isn't what I once dreamed it would be.

But I'm here. I'm breathing. I get to wake up every day and try again. I get to feel the warmth of the sun, hear music, laugh at memes, sip coffee, and feel things.

And for that, I'm grateful.

Gratitude doesn't always come from having everything you want. Sometimes it comes from realizing that just being alive is already a miracle.

If you're reading this, take a second to breathe. You're alive. You're here. And maybe, just maybe, that's enough right now.