I know that "My Uncomfortable Mind" has a lot of tragedy written in it, but I want to make it clear, that I have a lot of happy days, and I am forever thankful for them.  I am also thankful for the people and animals that love me, and I am thankful for God.
     I believe that because I have lived through many horrible situations, that I can see the beauty in normality. Small things please me and make me happy.  I am thankful for my sanity (on my good days), I am thankful for my job, I am thankful for a nice place to live, for food everyday, for my good disposition, for understanding, and open-minded people around me, for being able to live in New England, for good medication, and awesome therapy......should I go on?