My birthday

Yesterday was my birthday, the 1st one without PJ, and that means I have a choice to make. To be happy or sad. PJ's philosophy was to "live happy", and he truly did from the day of his diagnosis to the day he died. Did this mean that he never had bad days. Of course not. He just saw each new day as a gift and looked for the good in it So, while I can't change what's happened to me this year I can control how I deal with it. So on this, my birthday weekend, I too choose to live happy. To be thankful for the wonderful family & friends I am blessed with & to look for the good in each day. Thank you for helping me travel down this road we call life.