I am positive...that I no longer fear the dreaded turnstile.
I am positive...I enjoy kissing WHILE making love.
I am positive...that fall is my favorite time of year.
I am positive...that I am in awe every time I voluntarily get my ass up and out for a long walk, because I can.
I am positive...that I don't miss the days shaving my legs was a herculean effort.
I am positive...that reconnecting with college friends was a great idea.
I am positive...that I am grateful for my Dad surviving his surgery and being slowly on the mend.
I am positive...I am very glad I still can feel the "benefits" of my RNY surgery.
I am positive...I still an enjoying having my fitbit greet me with "Hey Sexy" every morning.
I am positive...Dave is sharing the benefits of 280 lbs lost and two new knees! (nudge nudge say no more)
I am positive...there is no Van Halen without DLR.
I am positive... Hugh Jackman would fall desperately in love with me should we ever met, so since we are both married with families, I am positive it is for the best we never do.
I am positive...karaoke is the best form of stress release.
I am positive...I am wiser than I was.
I am positive...I am grateful for my lack of inhibitions.
I am positive...being able to laugh loud and often is one of the greatest gifts I have.
I am positive...growing chin whiskers on a woman right around the time she needs bifocals is proof God has a sick sense of humour.
I am positive...that I no longer look at high heels with longing, cause I WEAR those mothers!
I am positive...the man who invented the "Ceasar" was a genius.
I am positive...I am content with looking into my husband's "old face" every morning.
I am positive...that "old face" loves me with all his heart.
I am positive...I WILL find the perfect pair of jeans someday.
I am positive...I am doing the very best I can, with what I have got.
I am positive...my dogs give me joy.
I am positive...that the members of the "Tea Party" are not a true representation of the basic level of intelligence of the average American. (Ok...hopeful then.)
I am positive...fighting for the plastic surgery I have gotten was one of the best decisions of my life, and worth every percocet..
I am positive...that I am glad I'd rather face the consequences of an action taken, than the regret of being afraid of taking the action.
I am positive...the "home perm" and "leg warmers" were just the gods having a pissy decade.
I am positive...this line of thinking is working!
I am positive...I can survive whatever comes my way. Maybe not thrive, and maybe not without great struggle, but I WILL survive.
That's better! Now, off to conquer the world! Or at least...wash the bedding! ;)