Very little. Well, very little beyond what is important. My loving Heavenly Father. My Savior. My family -- my relationship with my sweet husband. Peace. Happiness. Perfection.
What doesn't?
Pain. Sorrow. Anxiety. Weak joints...my very mortal, very weak body.
And I suppose, life is to be lived. Despite anything -- hardships, sorrows, pain, blessings, wealth, opportunities -- it's to be lived. Fully. Joyfully. Vividly. Enthusiastically... Lived. It's the only life we've got, and we have to get through it one way or another, right? Might as well enjoy the journey.
Always,
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