Today I am grateful for quiet moments.
Early this morning, after my husband and son left to go hunting again I was all alone in my studio.
A small part of me wanted to be on the mountain with them but a much bigger part of me was happy for the solitude.
Before fibromyalgia, I despised being alone.
Learning to find joy and contentment in my singular moments, is one of my many fibro lessons.
Today may not have been what I would have chosen before fibro found me especially since my husband saw an entire herd of elk (one of those things I have already wanted to see) but today alone is what I needed.
I am grateful I gave my body what she needed.