So, I started my day with a bad attitude, which is funny, because in the grand scheme of things, I should be elated, blessed, full of gratitude, but I embraced where I resided. My knee is my new nemesis, not cooperating with the mindset of a forty-nine year old woman, so that may have created the canvas for my discomfort.
A sweet friend offered to drive me to Costco and help me load my stuff. You see, my knee is the size of a grapefruit and the healing process has been cumbersome. Before she arrived, I looked for my Costco card. Since I have suffer from an organizational disorder, I always locate things before I need them. It limits my anxiety. Except, I could not find my card. I looked everywhere and realized that it is possible that I discarded it The last time I was shopping at Costco was before spring break.
Here is the beauty….nothing is ever lost. The solution was that when I went to Costco, I could get a new card. Simple as that. This reminds me that when I am feeling desperate or feeling that nothing can be recovered, I realize that there is always a solution. Nothing is ever really lost. Sometimes, it just takes a while to find what you are looking for.