As I am writing this post, I still feel the effects of working on graveyard shift but I am grateful because I was physically able to report to work last night.
I am thankful I have a job. I am thankful, though it’s not the world’s highest paying job, for the chance to look forward to every payday that comes when I can collect money to help my BH take care of the cookie bills.
It also dawned on me that everytime I say "I'm tired", it means I am physically able to perform some work during my shift.
I am thankful for this job. It has taught me – and is still teaching me the value of hard work, patience and perseverance.
I'm grateful, despite having moments when I feel like changing job, to be a part of a company that helps in making communication available to everyone - regardless of socio-economic status, religion, race - in this country.