Last night my parents came to my rec-league basketball game. I started off a little shaky. My left knee was hurting and I missed my first two shots. But when I finally warmed up (at 47 years old, it takes a while), I was able to get some boards and steals and went on to score 14.
After the game my mom and dad told me how much fun it was to see me play. Over twenty years ago they thought they had lost me forever when I was hit by a train and nearly killed, so they certainly never expected to continue to see me on the basketball court.
I gave them each a big hug. It was their support that helped me to survive and them being at my game reminded me of how lucky I am to be alive and how thankful I am that I can be on the court, doing what I love.
Take a moment today to think of some things that you’re thankful for?
I am thankful for your life, your friendship, and our writing Thursdays.