Life has a way of throwing curveballs. It’s easy to get caught up in the chaos of it all—the rush, the demands, the never-ending to-do lists. And let’s face it: sometimes it feels like everything is happening all at once, leaving us running around like chickens with our heads cut off. But amidst the mess, I’m forcing myself to take a moment today to be thankful and take stock of that intentionally. There is beauty in the struggle.
I am incredibly grateful for the life I have built alongside my husband and the family we have created. Yes, it’s hard. Yes, there are moments when everything feels like it might fall apart. But in these moments, I am trying to be present for the chaos while remembering just how lucky I am and how hard we have worked to get here. There is beauty in the struggle.
The Gift of Family
When I look at my girls, I see so much potential, so much growth, and so much joy. It’s a gift to watch them thrive—each day bringing new milestones, new adventures, and new challenges to overcome. They are my daily reminder of how beautiful life can be, even in the middle of all the noise. My family is my rock and grounds me most days. Although, parenting isn’t easy, and there are days when I feel like I’m just barely holding it together. But then I see their smiles, their curiosity, and I get the unsolicited “I love you” from one of them, and it makes everything worth it. Their growth is a reward in itself. And when I stop to reflect, I can see how much my own growth has been shaped by their presence in my life. In many ways, my daughters are teaching me as much as I am teaching them.
Living in a Beautiful Place
We’re lucky enough to call Colorado home. I look around every day and am reminded of how fortunate we are to live here. Whether it’s the serene mornings with breathtaking mountain views or the quiet runs in nature, this place has a way of recharging my spirit. Even on the toughest days, stepping outside and feeling the fresh air or watching the sunset can bring a sense of calm. It’s these moments that often remind me of the need to be present and to slow things down. The simple reminder that there is beauty in the struggle.
Living in such a wonderful place brings a sense of comfort. There’s something special about being surrounded by mountains that makes you feel protected. It feels safe. The mountains serve as a reminder that there’s always space for peace and reflection.
Gratitude at Work
The gratitude doesn’t stop at home. I also find myself appreciating my co-workers more than I ever expected. It’s easy to get bogged down in the grind of work, but I’ve come to realize just how fortunate I am to be surrounded by a team of people, near and far, who are not just competent but genuinely cool. There’s a camaraderie that makes the hard days easier to bear, and the shared laughter and support help me navigate even the toughest workdays.
Having people around me who share similar passions and goals is something I truly treasure. We may have our differences, but the mutual respect and encouragement we offer one another create a positive and motivating environment. It’s a gift I don’t take for granted, and it adds so much to my day-to-day experience. The beauty in the struggle here is we’re all in it together for the good and the bad.
The Beauty in the Struggle
So yes, life is hard sometimes. It’s messy, unpredictable, and filled with ups and downs. There are days when I feel exhausted, overwhelmed, and ready to throw in the towel. But in those same moments, I find myself looking at the people I love, the place we call home, and the people I work with, and I realize that everything—good and bad—is worth it.
The chaos doesn’t negate the beauty of the life I have. The challenges don’t overshadow the growth, the love, and the moments of quiet joy that fill our days. The hard parts don’t erase the incredible rewards, and for that, I am beyond grateful. There is beauty in the struggle no matter how small.
So this is your reminder to take a step back and take stock in what keeps you going. Find the things you love and appreciate. Despite the chaos, there is so much to be thankful for. And for that, I will always be grateful.
Happy Thanksgiving or Happy Turkey Day, as we like to say! Gobble, Gobble.
