Tag: gratitude

  • A Love Letter of Gratitude

    As we head into a season built around gratitude, I want to pause for a moment and send a heartfelt thank you to you — the incredible community that continues to support my blog, my work, and the pieces of my life I choose to share.

    This year has stretched me, strengthened me, and reminded me how much there is to be grateful for. Healing from my ankle break taught me patience, resilience, and the power of simply putting one foot in front of the other, literally and emotionally. It reminded me how strong the human body is, and how much stronger we become when we give ourselves grace.

    I’m so deeply grateful for my health, even when it challenged me.
    I’m grateful for my family, who love me through every high and low.
    I’m grateful for friends who show up, check in, lift me up, and always make me laugh. And I’m endlessly grateful for this community…for your encouragement, your curiosity, your messages, and your willingness to join me in conversations about wellness, growth, and living with intention.

    Your support means more than you know. Every read, every share, every reply… it all reminds me why I write and why connection matters so much.

    Thank you for being here.
    Thank you for letting me share my world with you.
    And thank you for walking this journey with me — through healing, through evolving, and through every season of life.

    I wish you a season filled with joy, love, and simplicity.

    From my heart to yours,
    Denise

  • A Tribute to My Mother on My 60th Birthday

    Sixty years—a milestone that makes me pause and reflect on the journey that has brought me here. As I step into this new decade, my heart is filled with gratitude for the woman who shaped me, guided me, and loved me unconditionally: my mother.

    From my earliest memories, my mother was the constant force in my life. My Northstar. She was my first teacher, my fiercest protector, and my greatest cheerleader. She taught me resilience when times were tough, grace when challenges seemed insurmountable, and kindness as the foundation of every interaction. Her lessons were never just words; they were actions—woven into the fabric of everyday life.

    She showed me what strength looked like—not the loud or boastful kind, but the quiet, unwavering strength that gets up every morning, faces the world with determination, and gives selflessly to others. Whether it was late nights spent tending to me when I was sick, standing by my side during life’s difficult moments, or celebrating every small and big victory, she was always there.

    My mother’s love was never conditional. It was steady, enduring, and boundless. She had an incredible way of making me feel that no matter what life threw my way, I would be okay because I had her belief in me. And that belief? It became the foundation for my own self-confidence, for the courage to chase my dreams, and for the wisdom to navigate life’s twists and turns.

    Now, at sixty, I look back and realize how much of her is in me. The values she instilled, the love she gave, and the sacrifices she made—they are all etched into the person I have become. And though time has passed, her presence in my life remains just as strong, whether in memories, in the values I carry forward, or in the way I love those around me.

    So this week, as I celebrate this milestone, I dedicate it to my mother. To her love, her lessons, and her legacy. Because without her, I would not be the person I am today. And for that, I am forever grateful.

    Here’s to you, Mom—my guiding light, my heart, my home. Thank you for everything.


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