Random Thinking...

I was just on facebook and I really enjoy just checking out everyone's photos. It's so nice to keep in touch with people through their pictures even though you really can't sit, chat or hang out all the time. It's also my "adult interaction" with John away so much.

The point is that I am always complaining about being "alone" and reality is that I am not alone. I have a family. I have my parents alive and well, my in-laws are incredible people, my kids (aka Joeys), and my wonderful husband. Sure, John travels a lot for work and a lot of times I am managing a lot more than I can handle, but I always have someone to call. Well, today I was perusing someone's pictures and realized how lonely this one friend must be. She's on vacation ALONE! Her family is half way across the world and I've never heard her complain.

Why do things like these happen to good people? She seems happy alone, but I am sure she wouldn't mind someone to be with.

I guess I am just really grateful for everything I have. John is right. I am so spoiled and sheltered sometimes I don't realize how superficial I sound. I'm not really superficial, but I can see why someone would think that.