This isn’t a typical grateful for 69 post…
Yes, I said it… too old for that crap…
Today I don’t know what I am grateful for.
Just being real!
Last night I went to sleep, I think.
I felt like I was in a semi-conscious state, somewhere between awake and asleep most of the night.
I was asleep, yet aware.
In one dream I walked to the front door and Rusty the (dead) dog was waiting to go outside.
I dreamt of Larry, but it wasn’t sad. I don’t remember the details.
I saw my parents and grandparents.
Basically many people I know who are dead visited me last night.
It was crazy.
A parade of souls.
But I woke up refreshed.
So grateful for visits? Yes.
Grateful for sleep? Yes.